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| Frick Museum, NYC |
Who knows really? Yet Mahala and I are determined to test our limits now that we are reunited once again.
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| Day 1, Hudson Market on 57th & 11th |
wonder | wander | women tearing up the NYC scenery and our phones to max this out as we optimize our time together.
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| Our Rosa Mexicano pomegranate margarita 0le! |
Spot the backgrounds and guess where we are. Some of them are famous landmarks many of you recognize.
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| My Fair Lady at the Lincoln Center |
Blazing our way through terrain familiar and new. With family, friends, and loved ones.
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| Blick in SoHo for our art supplies! |
The days have been glorious and we are fully enjoying a cooler summer than we had last year.
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| Big Wong, Chinatown NYC |
As the song goes, "Together again. . . .and nothing else matters."
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| Ocean Prime at Times Square, NYC |
Other than the joy of being in each others arms and company once again.
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| Front row seats for Lea Salonga #pinayfangirls |
We keep promising ourselves we won't let too much time pass before we see each other.
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| At the Georgia O'Keefe Aloha Nights, NYBG |
My max separation period seems to fall around six months. Mahala's is a bit longer.
Yet sometimes it's double that or more. When we start going berserk we just have to drop everything else and prioritize.
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| Central Park, NYC |
We're always happier when we do.
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| Our walking shoes in NYC |
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