woodshedcoffee: Breakfast
woodshedcoffee: Making plans for the week
woodshedcoffee: My mother the hooker
woodshedcoffee: Crossing Delancey
woodshedcoffee: "Why, I think I'd like another margarita!"
woodshedcoffee: "and being quite worn out with Old age and labour he left this mortal State"
woodshedcoffee: Churchyard, St. Paul's Chapel
woodshedcoffee: The world in a grain of sand, my mother in a glass of prosecco at Otto
woodshedcoffee: Mom, through a big apple
woodshedcoffee: Trapeze school!
woodshedcoffee: Mom, me, Crooked Tree Crêperie
woodshedcoffee: Mom, Coney Island
woodshedcoffee: fishing at Coney Island
woodshedcoffee: Wheelbarrows, Tompkins Square Park
woodshedcoffee: Now, I don't think this is generally recommended.
woodshedcoffee: This ain't the East Village either.
woodshedcoffee: Cappuccino, Purcellville
woodshedcoffee: Mother and daughter, at it again
woodshedcoffee: Don't we look straight out of Dick Tracy?
woodshedcoffee: We cannot be trusted ...
woodshedcoffee: I believe it's olive oil gelato at Otto.
woodshedcoffee: Where we've been: 1
woodshedcoffee: This one's for my mama.
woodshedcoffee: I ♥ my mama.
woodshedcoffee: "Looks like I picked the wrong week to stop sniffing glue."