This was the inside wrapper of a chocolate bar that Milla gave me.
Fish
I
Heart
Me?
The next night we went to see Patti Smith, for her annual birthday bash at the Bowery Ballroom.
Where's Wally, no really, where?
Presenting the coolest woman living or dead.
Incredible 2+ hour performance.
Man, she has some moves.
And to end the night, a birthday cake.
The next morning, we woke up to snow again.
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