tonight, i've been: unpacking from a weekend in connecticut, hanging a divinely dreadful fabric to the wall behind my dresser (thanks nana!), lighting candles, going over which ballets i want to see for city ballet's winter season, occasionally munching on seaweed, listening to tchaikovsky's sleeping beauty from a crackly old record (again, thanks nana!) and have been just mesmerized by i love you and the general scene of the evening.
a perfect welcome-back to new york.
