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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Last night, in a crazy twist of fate, this awful book, The Wednesday Letters, collided with Tainted Love, an awesome 80s cover band at BB Kings, in what was an amazing evening with my new book club friends. I was really intimidated going to my first book club meeting initially (I was sick during the last one). They’ve been rocking and rolling, and taking over Manhattan since long before I joined…but they welcomed me with open arms, cosmos, tons of laughs and I had the best time ever.