“I long for New York………. Even in New York.”– Unknown (tattoo I saw at a party last Saturday)
These days I just seem to find myself writing about momentous life events. No longer do I fill these pixelated pages with the casual ramblings of a Friday night adventure. No, now it’s all first jobs and VISAs, rings and marriage, elopement and achievement. I should probably just blog more often. I remember my mum saying to me several years ago how important turning 26 is. At that age,...
Once Upon A Time In Brooklyn
It’s a new dawn for Babbling Brooklyn. The sequel starts here. You’ll have noticed we’re experimenting with some new themes, visually; i think it’s time to experiment with some new narrative themes as well. This is no longer a coming-of-age story of uncertainty, courage and a desperate kind of hope. This is a romantic epic that spans years and continents; the great American...