a hotel in new york city

hi, there!

long time no chat. for some reason I just keep forgetting this place exists. this link sits in my instagram bio and does nothing, haha.

so here I am, sitting in a hotel in new york, running on espresso martinis, a chicken gyro (from a food truck, naturally), and pure adrenaline. I know that I am incredibly blessed. my lungs are filling with air, I have working legs that take me places, and eyes that can take it all in. I also realized that I am in fact a fan of the oxford comma.

this is just strictly a ramble.

I am sitting in a hotel in new york, I think my hotel view is a fabric factory? I just wanted to hop on to say that things are really good. damn good. I can’t believe I’m here.

sending love. x

gab