cause it's the moment that you're living in and not the one that follows

solid find.

so a few months ago my friend told me to check out the video above. i remember watching it and just having straight up chills. i'm not really a fan of songs that go over 6 minutes long, but this is an obvious exception. even if you don't like JBT i recommend just sitting and listening. it recently came back into my life yesterday while deciding on "all good" and i'm so, so happy i remembered it. i needed to relax early this morning, and it was perfect to play in the stillness with the sun shining through the windows.  now, it's pancake time!

Wai ไหว้ jewelry

check out this awesome jewelery line from one of the best people i know! soon, we'll be traveling around south east asia!

here!!!

she's so flippin' talented! 35 more days till we're strolling through markets, visiting temples and meeting amazing people!

smelly subways.

Dear French Prose Reader on the 1 Train,

I understand that you need to read French poetry while artfully scribbling things down with your number 2, but please, please, PLEASE take a damn shower. I'm confused as to why all hipster men in Manhattan feel that because they read classic literature while riding on the subway means they no longer need to follow proper hygiene regulations. Maybe you just were not prepared for the heat of this glorious April day, and for that I am sorry for putting you into a box. However, this trend must end.

Best,
Erin.

i killed you. i'm not gonna crack.

i fucking love nirvana. this song came on today and it made me think about when i first heard "nevermind" and the impact it had on me. i think i was about 9 years old, sitting in my neighbor's room with the other kids on the block and i was drawn to this album of a baby swimming in a pool. nirvana changed the way i listened to music. i didn't know their impact at the time, but i wouldn't be into a lot of the shit i am now if it wasn't for them. and dave grohl is a beast.

xx.

north fork!

i never realized how refreshing a long weekend can actually be. especially one free of communicative technology and millions of people. i went to southold this weekend with my boyfriend and his cousins were nice enough to let us stay at the house they have out there. friday we hit up some antique shops and an amazing winery called sparkling pointe. we were expecting the meat and cheese spread to be pretty fancy, aka extremely small portions positioned thoughtfully, considering how beautiful the winery was. but, we literally were served a huge helping of goat cheese and an entire sausage. no one was there on friday, so it was just us and the rows of vines. it was amazing to sit in the sun and just feel so calm. i've had quite the past 2 weeks, and this was exactly what i needed. the weekend continued with sunsets at the beach, more wineries, more goat cheese, cupcakes, underwear dancing and a cab driver named cindy. cindy actually grew up with a pet fox named, "foxy." that should give you an idea of how different southold is from manhattan. here are a few pictures from the weekend, more to follow!

before i go to sleep..

i pull the curtain back a little from my window so that the sun hits my face and wakes me up instead of my alarm.