I still want to write about seeing “Hamilton” on Sept. 28 and about tonight on the Upper East Side with Skipper at Mochidoki. It’s a special mochi (Japanese ice cream) place on the Upper East Side.
Until then, good night.
An ongoing quest for the meaning of life. Does true happiness exist in a Tory Burch turquoise-trimmed sheath, a MarieBelle Dark Chocolate Croquette bar, a rose garden, a rocky Maine beach, a daughter's eyes, an inky star-sprinkled sky, hours of computer keystrokes that tell a story--or all of the above?
I still want to write about seeing “Hamilton” on Sept. 28 and about tonight on the Upper East Side with Skipper at Mochidoki. It’s a special mochi (Japanese ice cream) place on the Upper East Side.
Until then, good night.
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