memories of new york:

sitting in the cab, muttering about why did they even bother giving driving directions to the wedding to out of towners.

on the subway, watching the two chinese(?) women across from me and the baby on their laps, and the three french speakers who came in and ended up standing by them. the two french women talked to each other in french about the baby, and to the chinese women in english about the baby. much gurgling about baby cuteness went on, i think in three languages.

walking all over times square with nathan and watching him be google eyed at it. (i was google eyed in october.)

the subway station ceramics and terra cotta. being able to point at pictures in the books that i got for christmas and say "i was there!"

people watching. all over.