love is like fitting into a cute women’s t – size s.

just for the record – I’m not a hardcore lover of xiao lung bao. but with occasional gatherings with my shanghainese mother and our soup dumpling lovin’ friends we go to shanghai cafe on mott, or nanxiang in flushing (pictured). why can’t they cut ginger into super fine threads like hair [...]

fling of the day: fountainhead at the randolph.

10-hour pig @ jason’s.

boy glitter sure look good on dessert – key lime pie at flex musssels – yum!

it’s not everyday I find a love like this. come to me rag & bone.