Back roads and bayous

Two nights, many servings of red beans and rice, countless musical outbreaks in the middle of the streets, one too many classic cocktails, and a total of zero beignets in New Orleans, and we’re packed up and back on the road. It was my first time in New Orleans, and I was fascinated by the […]

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The places I’ve gone

It happened on Friday afternoon at McCarren Park Pool in Williamsburg, and earlier in the day at Housing Work Bookstore Cafe in Soho. In my final weeks in New York City, I have found myself inundated with memories tied to specific places, while realizing that I may never return to those exact neighborhoods, corners or […]

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