In New York City, the signs and signals that we live by are crystal clear: Red light, green light. Walk, wait. Yes, no. Inside the door, behind the velvet ropes. But, when it comes to subtle shifts in perception, feelings
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In New York City, the signs and signals that we live by are crystal clear: Red light, green light. Walk, wait. Yes, no. Inside the door, behind the velvet ropes. But, when it comes to subtle shifts in perception, feelings

On Franklin Street between Church and Broadway, a new wellness hub is shaping up (literally). You’ll find AIRE, the luxurious, Turkish-style Tribeca bathhouse (heavenly, I highly recommend)… …and the newly-opened CrossFit 212. Then, there’s AQUA, where my fitness blogger friend

In the shadow of the High Line is Waking by British artists Gilbert & George. The artists, themselves, are positioned in the center (the ultimate selfie), surrounded by a group of young children. Not wanting to shelter their art from

This past week, I staged a much-anticipated hometown hangout (otherwise known as the “staycation”). I exercised every day: cycling at SoulCycle and Revolve, cross training at Equinox or running in Hudson River Park. “Ringo” (Japanese for “apple”) is artist Reina

As the biggest moneymaker of NYC events ($750 million+), not to mention all the buzz surrounding the tournament and players (did you catch Venus Williams cycling at Flywheel?), the U.S. Open is a must-go. Despite yesterday’s rain delay, it was

My dad and I share many things not limited to: skin tone (there’s very minimal tanning in our world), blood type, a big smile, our love of dogs, Kelly Clarkson and mango juice with breakfast, plus an astrological sign (Virgo)

Where summer meets fall…my goodies from this morning’s Union Square Greenmarket.