Housewarming. Are we twins or brothers?
January
New year, new city. I moved to New York with two bags and a monitor. The apartment came with a view of trees, which I did not expect.
2026, so far.
Less a blog than a shoebox. Photos from the year, mostly phone, in no particular order, with a line or two when I remember what was going on.
First real commute. Rain, a Citi Bike, and the bridge somewhere ahead.
Took the ferry at night to see her lit. Worth the cold.
Spring
Most days looked like this: ship a Gloria release on Tuesday, review it Wednesday, get back to the studio site by Friday. The logo went through four versions before the chrome one stuck.
One cloud with the whole sky to itself. 10/10, God's work.
Had the whole room to myself for about four minutes.
Traditional weddings are home.
Same weekend. Leaving before the second cake.
Summer
The World Cup came to town and the whole city turned into a bar. I watched more football in six weeks than in the previous six years.
Standing room only. Nobody minded.
I'm from the Show-Me State, so you know I had to show off.
Sunday. The waterfront was busy and the sky was doing its thing.
Best seat on the block.
Lost three games. Blamed the table.
Duccini's will forever be a classic.