Tag Archives: philadelphia Sixteen. Nope, not my age (oh if we could all be sixteen again, even for just a moment). That’s how many posts I wrote last month. It might not sound like much, but it’s the most I’ve ever written in a month. Like, ever ever. It’s four times what I wrote in November. Precisely sixteen...  A year ago, I used to live at the intersection of 16th and Walnut Streets. For those not familiar with Philadelphia, that’s like the heart of the city. Rittenhouse Square is just two blocks away. The Apple Store is literally across the street. And, last New Years Day, I wandered outside my door to be...  I have typed out at least three posts on the dreaded topic of “Mean Irene” and always get to the end of them… about five pages in…. realizing that I don’t know what I’m saying. I’m just doing a lot of saying. To be blunt: Last weekend was nuts. When I moved to Philadelphia from...  It’s true. Love is, indeed, a merry-go-round. Like many other things in life, there are so many different ways to experience love. And so many different ways to express it. Annalily & Michael did just that one sunny afternoon in April. We headed out to Old City in Philadelphia and wandered around shooting wherever we...  When Nicole contacted me about her wedding in March, I’ll never forget her reaction to telling her that I lived in Center City Philadelphia. You mean, so even if we have a snowstorm, you’ll still be there. Yep. At the time I lived just two blocks away from The Warwick, meaning no amount of snow... |
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