Profilesque

When I was in my 20s, some important things to me were rereading F. Scott Fitzgerald stories ("The Diamond as Big as the Ritz," "Winter Dreams"), taking bizarre detours to crisscross the city in search of a coffee eclair, walking the West Village, and hopping the train to Vassar College. Vassar has good trees and is easy to get to from the station.

These days, I'm trying to perfect my popovers and figure out how to play tennis again. My material-goods daydreaming revolves around which kind of new bicycle to buy and where I will take a road trip.

There's also an early Albert Maysles photo exhibit put on by Syracuse University.