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Tell me a happy ending

Tell me a happy ending

*Just thoughts* Coat: Asos (blue) – hat: Patricia Underwood – Vest- Vintage Calvin Klien sweater: Asos jeans: Free Assembly  photography: La Vida Rosalita I still hate happy go lucky movies and I still don’t watch things that make me laugh even though I should. I’m not any more different than you, in fact I’m quite… Read more »

A Diary: My 30’s – The In Between Years

A Diary: My 30’s – The In Between Years

Photography: Braunwyn Glaser (top) –  Alor Deng (bottom) Lately I’ve caught myself flipping through anything on TV that portrays the somewhat perfect person or life. If  it seems too good to be true then I don’t want to watch it, yeah it’s not for me. I’m not a cynic, I just know things don’t work… Read more »

WELCOME: Home Tour

WELCOME: Home Tour

    Photography: Frankie Marin This might be the first home tour I’ve ever shared on Trop Rouge. Frankie took these a while back and I’ve never gotten around to posting them, don’t know why since they really tell a story. Every little corner of my Lower East Side apt really tells you about who… Read more »

Home diaries

Home diaries

ring in all photos: Dorota Todd photography: Russ Neipp As a blogger we put ourselves out there filtering our personal life not letting too much in or too much out. It’s hard to not look transparent at times. I’d like to think that i’m one of the few that lets you in. Lets you see me when I’m down,… Read more »

My life according to Instagram

My life according to Instagram

That moment in the night when Mcdonalds seems like a good ideal  Oddly enough this sounded nothing like an MP3 player. Sunday brunches at Mud with Bonnie (been ordering the same thing for over three years…) Me and the cast of Alien Dawn on the last day of shooting Really early in the morning in Paris… Read more »

Nobody’s perfect

Nobody’s perfect

I’m not the cookie cutter person, with the organized room or closet. I listen to sad music when I’m down and lose my phone every 10 minutes. It’s always on my bed, but do I learn? No. Take a glimpse into my room; a mess every other moment. An organized rumble of my precious stuff. I’m… Read more »

{film ’12} My life according to film

{film ’12} My life according to film

An overly priced Rush concert. Halloween during Sandy. A day trip to Amsterdam. Nick’s long hair always in my face. Roaming markets in Indonesia. Being creepy at home. Purple wigs. Palm Springs. Hot tubs. Seeing the friends in Venice. Just some film photos I finally decided to developp over the months. I have some rolls left, some… Read more »

Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving

Pants: 7fam, sweater: Cynthia Vincent, hat: Juicy Couture, Dress: Topshop Hope everyone had an amazing Thanksgiving week/end. One of my favorite things about the holiday is being able to spend them with friends and family. This year I cooked Thanksgiving dinner on my own. Justin made cornbread and Bonnie crafted up some delicious homemade pumpkin… Read more »

Sweet home details

Sweet home details

  dress: Nanette Lepore, sweater: Topman, Small writings on the wall, height markings and mis-shappen stars…maybe perfect, who knows. Kindergarden art, collectibles, overgrown grass. Pierce Caradona markings all over the walls of the stairs and my mother. Walking into my house is so calming sometimes I wish my favorite song played each and every time…. Read more »

Stuarts Farm

Stuarts Farm

Coat: Sheinside, dress: Topshop, socks: American Apparel, boots: Hunter, rings: Vanaessa Mooney/Karen London, flower crown: K is Kani  I’m officially ready for fall. My roommates and I took a trip upstate to go apple picking. I had a feeling I’d be stepping in a lot of ant infested apples so I paired my new Hunter… Read more »

For Friends

I had some of my best friends come visit me in NYC. It was their first time. I think that those 10 days were some of the best  days of my life. I can’t remember being that happy in a long time, laughing so hard I cried or staying up till 9am just because we… Read more »

{Postcards} from thoughts

{Postcards} from thoughts

I have so many journals filled with gibberish rubbish nonsense spewing from my mouth. Even some throwbacks I’ve been called a Picasso of my time…