Hey cuties! 💛🍦Quick q - if you were to release a signature ice cream, what flavor would it be? Like, what’s it called, what are the ingredients? Maybe I’d do rose with dark chocolate chips or something equally floral and bougie, I just need time to think on it. I’m in juggling act of absolute leisure/pleasure and completely bonkers bureaucratic nonsense, and this is a long-winded way of saying the essay may be a day or two delayed. Maybe not, we’ll see! Think on the ice cream thing in the meantime. 🍦
AND I made you a playlist about: Weapons of mass consumption, driving the convertible with the top down, sitting in on a 360 studio in the LES, Blondine, Bonnie-Biche, and Beau-Minon, The Ice Cream Truck Man (Men?), Pokemon Go, ten cups overflowing, searching for lottery tickets in the parking lot, flirtations, “amo la mia indipendenza,” the great Donna Destri, the album cover of Parallel Lines, the first-ish summer in your hipster city, your hot & bawdy sense of humor, golden-rayed lilies, Semi-Annual lingerie sales, Rupert Grint’s 1974 Mr Whippy Bedford van, getting sunkissed (over and over and over again), the promise of boats, the Song of Summer, the Flavor of the Week, Sabrina Carpenter and Van Leeuwen’s “Espresso” ice cream.