10 Avenue Chelsea:crazy bookstores, art exhibits up the wazoo wit mad stairs...today was a thin slice of heaven.

On a hot day in Chelsea, NYC all ya girl wanted to do was explore. I made a list of the open art galleries from New York magazine like I have in the past when Pop knows he'll be busy. Pop's busy hair-piece-makin, aggravatin, yet fun days are the best cuz I get more time on my own, and I don't feel obligated to stick around so close. Although he isn't far from most the galleries I've covered anyway. Lemme just say that today was another example how Manhattan transforms into different worlds as you walk the pavement. The pavement, I feel supports me, tells me to keep going, don't stop girl, soon you'll own this pavement, call it home. I can't wait.