|west village at dusk|
I have an inexplicable love for New York City. I’m pretty certain that no one understands why I feel this way; in fact, it’s safe to say that I don’t even understand my unwavering love for the Big Apple. Similar to young love, I am blind to its faults and tirelessly defend it to others. I constantly daydream about moving there and fantasize about the day that I’ll be able to do so. In the meantime, I’ll have to settle for visits. I had a great time with friends this past weekend and was sad to see the Manhattan skyline disappear from my view as the plane flew towards Chicago.
I also tried on my first wedding dresses, which was very exciting. I have more to try on but am definitely starting to get a feel for what I like (and don’t like). The J Crew Wedding + Specialty Boutique was heavenly and I’ll have to steal some pictures from my friend Maggie, who took several of the interior–it’s really an aesthetic dream.
How was your weekend?