Monday, August 23, 2010

Book Wish List

In my transition into adult real life, I am following in the footsteps of my father in beginning a collection of coffee table books and such. A few books I have my eye on:




Sunday, August 22, 2010

Good Music comes to Boston

It's a wonderful Sunday morning because I just made my list of shows I wish to attend in the Fall. Here is what it looks like so far. Looking out for more...send tips my way.

Broken Social Scene- HOB- 9/17
Stars- HOB -9/23
Ra Ra Riot- Royale- 10/1
The XX- Orpheum Theatre- 10/3
Four Year Strong- Paradise- 10/6
Mae- Middle East- 10/16
Phoenix- Agganis- 10/18
Rocky Votolato- Great Scott- 10/20
Lissie- TT the Bear's- 10/23
Matt Costa- Paradise- 11/3
Say Anything, Saves the Day- HOB- 11/8


Saturday, August 21, 2010

Now Playing: Memory Lane

Hot Hot Heat's album Elevator.
-instant memory: joy rides in big red rover

Ashlee Simpson's album Autobiography (not ashamed)
-instant memory: Xtreme car sing-a-longs

The Used's self titled album.
-instant memory: driving to vegas, kelsey.

Monday, August 9, 2010

Now Playing: Will put you to sleep on a rocking boat

Lissie- "Everywhere I Go"

Bon Iver- "Blindsided"

Manchester Orchestra- "Don't Let Them See You Cry"

Damien Rice- "Delicate"

Elliott Smith- "Say Yes"

Iron and Wine- "Love and Some Verses"


A photo


i took of a Magnolia cupcake.

Saturday, August 7, 2010

A Saturday.

My body was certainly hating me this morning after last night's festivities at Kiss and Fly in MePa (new favorite abbreviation). I had great plans to be venture to Brooklyn for Diesel's Mad Decent Block Party, but my headache thought otherwise. Thus, I was forced to stay in and nurse my hangover with food and TV. Observe:

Rachel Zoe to keep me company



Bread- an absolute hangover necessity


Friday, August 6, 2010

15 Minutes of Sartorialist fame

If you aim to be one of the chosen trendy human beings featured on The Sartorialist, look no further! Refinery 29 has created a user-friendly "map" to help you in your quest of fashionista fame. Follow the rules and you can finally call yourself a super hip and fabulous New Yorker that you so deeply desire to be. Read it here.

Thursday, August 5, 2010

Photo favorites: Cupcakes

A dotty cupcake.
A hearty cupcake.
A girly Spring cupcake.
A cupcake Kr3w
A clubbing cupcake.
A simply perfect cupcake.
A British bloke cupcake.
An outdoors cupcake.
A feel-good cupcake.
images from weheartit.com

Parisian Macarons, USA remix?


Attempt to recreate European living #1: Parisian Macarons.

Once introduced to these little bites of deliciousness, I was instantly hooked. I randomly stumbled upon this DIY recipe from Martha Stewart. I wish I had the patience/ability to try to do this. Here is the recipe for those talented and ambitious enough make them.

Things I Wear: Thursday Cut-Outs


Shirt purchased from a random boutique (that I forget the name of) in Bali.

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

My Favorite Quesadilla. Ever.

Growing up in Southern California has given me a snobby appreciation for/love of Mexican food. It's generally my go-to food genre when my stomach starts yelling angry, hungry profanities at me. Favorite dishes vary depending on my mood and range from quesadillas to tacos, fajitas to chili rellenos- you name it, if it's Mexican, I'll love it. However, as with most great things, this strange, die-hard obsession brings one downfall: dubbing a Mexican restaurant as "great" or even "good" takes more than the ability to make a jumbo burrito. Upon relocating to Boston, I unhappily discovered the lack of tasty Mexican food the state has to over. That is, until I met Felipe.

Felipe's is a small, fast-food (ish) joint in Harvard Square where they do Mexican food the right way. One of the few things I craved since being away from Boston for nearly six months was a quesadilla (more like a grilled burrito) from Felipe's. What began as a late-night, post Harvard party snack, has blossomed into a full-fledged obsessive relationship. I can't even tell you what makes them so amazing- just trust me and know that they are. Their quesadillas even rank supreme to my hometown hero, Javier.

This past weekend I was reunited with my food soul-mate, and it was better than imagined. GO HERE if you ever happen to be roaming the streets of Harvard Square. Make sure you're prepared- they only take cash.

Felipe's Website

A Lyric

"but what is love without lust?"
- La Roux's "In for the Kill'