
"Scott II" riding ahead up ahead of me.

view from my Brooklyn apt. rooftop

Morgan Ave. L Train stop and the bohemians



So a little over a year, a few new close friends, 14 metrocards and 2 goldfish later, I have decided to move out of Brooklyn. I'm not breaking up with the city completely, we will continue to keep in touch and remain close friends. But as for now, my new lover is awaiting about 3,000 miles west and goes by the name, Los Angeles.