june

overcast

if only it were that obvious

(these two via jackie)

if there is one thing that you take away from this post, it won't be the fact that i got my bike shipped out to brooklyn (and therefore my life is even more dreamy), that the williamsburg waterfront at sunset may be one of the best spots this side of the east river- especially when basking in the sweet melodies of grizzly bear, that olea's sangria in fort greene is the best i've had outside of spain, that going to a free dan deacon concert in red hook is the closest you can get to joining a cult, that rooftop dinner parties in the warm summer night are the perfect way to spend an evening, or that picklebacks generally lead to picking noses, but you will be mindful of the simple lessons in body language, as explained by a second hand book:

"the sexual signals are clear as they lean towards each other. his legs are wide apart, exposing his genital area. her back is arched and her bottom is pushed out - it is a perfect example of primate sexual posturing"

the start of something great

a brooklyn summer. beach house concert (that alex scally is a dream), the national semi-secret show at other music (thanks justin for that areal shot, oh, and not to mention the escort service), the dr. dog show, nights out on the town, sunsets on roofs, warm air on the skin, and most importantly the best company to share it with. this sweet sweet burrough is going to bring the heat.