adventures of mascarah.

I've just begun a new decade. Sigh.

I have always wanted to be "a writer" but I'm lost somewhere in the prologue...whittling away at a story I may never tell.

Likes: pop culture. my chihuahua. architecture. modern art. elizabeth street. contemporary designer apparel. food. travel. foreign films. speakeasys. live music. politics. hot sauce. surprises. running in the rain. strangers. wednesdays. fearlessness...and 100s of other random things... maybe even you.

A southerner by birth, northerner by the grace of God, I'm simply a nyc gal who is lost somewhere on my constant exploration of the city and the life,love, and pursuit found within it.

If you are so inclined... sap {at} lifelovepursuit.com

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  • me: wow. i'm sorry. (having just come flying around a corner on my morning run, running straight into someone else on his morning run)
  • him: it's okay, i don't live in this neighborhood, i didn't realize how sharp that corner is. really, i'm sure it is my fault.
  • me: the village roads and corners can be mysterious and unexpected.
  • him: i love it down here.
  • me: what brings you on a run this way? did you come down from uptown?
  • him: i'm working in the neighborhood actually for the next couple of weeks.
  • me: cool, well enjoy your time here.
  • him: have you ever been there? (points at restaurant on corner)
  • me: i go at least once a week actually.
  • him: well i'm going to be there Thursday evening around 8 if you'd like to join and have a glass of wine? we can nurse our running injuries over meatball sliders.
  • me: i'm not sure, i think i have plans that evening.
  • him: like i said, i'm here for a few weeks. i hope you'll call me, ?.
  • me: sarah. what kind of work do you do?
  • him: hands me his card, smiles, turns to start up his run... "i really hope we can continue this conversation when i'm a bit more presentable. have a lovely day miss sarah"