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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That’s it, I’m officially bi-coastal. 10 days a month in San Francisco. Indefinitely.

I always thought I wanted to be bi-coastal, but I think in my mind I imagined it with private jets, yachts, friends, and fun. Oh, naivete. I certainly did not picture it with me working my ass of for a company that I have no equity in, building up programs from which I reap very little financial benefit. And spending time in a city where I don’t really know anyone.

My goals for my next visit to SF (next week) are:

  • Find an awesome lover/friend/playmate
  • Surf
  • Drive on the highway for hours and get lost

Any other things I should do while I am out there?