Dear Thursday, I love you. You're such a promising weekday, as Friday is right around the corner to bring me the weekend!
Last night I ordered a fried sushi roll. I hate fried sushi, it completely defeats the point and I avoid it always. But last night the menu tricked me, or I marked the wrong jalapeño roll...not sure which. What I wanted was yellowtail, jalapeño and cream cheese, which is what I got, but fried on the outside. Really took it down a notch.
Anyways, I stumbled across this beautiful event and had to share.
The Pierre Ballroom decorated by Bronson van Wyck...
Recreating the winter migration of Monarch butterflies.
Isn't it wonderful?
(And I promise no more butterflies for a while.)