“New York. 1922. The tempo of the city had changed sharply. The buildings were higher. The parties were bigger. The morals were looser and the liquor was cheaper. The restlessness approached hysteria.”
(via phillinggood)
Here’s baby Pudge on her first day home with me. She never wanted to leave my side, not even for a nap. So I carried her adorable, 1 pound body around like this so she could catch some Z’s.
ohhhh my god
