Weekend in New York

This weekend, spent in New York, was the most inspiring one I've had in a long time. Like, a reminder to get out and explore every corner of the world, as soon as possible. There were three things worth noting.

Craving New York

And if I could be there, I would see this.

Andy Warhol. Kiss. 1963–64. 16mm film (black and white, silent). © 

I would attend a class at Strala Yoga,
after reading about the Tara Stiles approach.
 She boasts a non-snooty, non-tribal, non-cultish style, which sounds pretty wonderful. 

(But hopefully not stripped of all psychological benefits;
a happy medium would be nice?!)

Image from the Strala Yoga Blog

I would eat these

while walking here.

And even though my own cords might be a little damaged,
 I know couldn't resist seeing Wozzeck there.

See poster.