adventures of mascarah.
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
I met a really cool guy last night who I failed to give my # to. That led me to dig through the Missed Connections on CL reading stories of other missed moments. I read this one a few times. Still not sure how I feel about it other than sad.
I realize now I was naive and nothing ever would have happened. We’ve both got our own lives. I still hope that someday we’ll be free and meet again and reconnect because I miss you.
You’re beautiful. You’re funny. I compare everyone to you. I think of you daily. I hope you’re happy, and that is sincere. I really, really mean that.
I’m sorry I left you embarrassed. I’m sorry I never addressed it. In some weird way I’m addressing it now. I’m being selfish and hoping that typing this out will give me some sort of closure. It probably won’t.
I hope you’re well.
Goodbye.
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