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Terrific exploration of Long Island City this morning as the photos will reflect.

Lively tap dancing on the pier to French swing music among the Chinese elders doing tai chi.

Followed by...

Very sweet moment as Carla Bruni sings a French song about teddy bears on KGNU Restless Mornings show while I lay on the super comfy wooden lounge chair beds at Gantry Park in Long Island City on the bank of the Hudson and look up at the broken morning clouds, caressed by the breeze coming off the water.



nice stache






my favorite book!

ninja reading


super comfie

morning pepsi


I so wanted to jump off this peer in the peak of my dance.






X marks the spot


gallery!


PS 1 graffiti


so good


love this one

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