I’m very active on Instagram and Twitter. Sometimes I think the brevity of these systems makes it pointless to spend time crafting something longer. After all, we live in thoughts…
Put aside all the pettiness and the everyday battles and the nagging and the hate and the discussions on whether David Brooks should have just stuck it out at the…
In all the years I’ve lived in DC, I’d never taken the drive just 30 minutes south to visit Mount Vernon. Thanks to IGDC, I was able to attend yesterday,…
Art is so personal and subjective, it’s sometimes good to hit a reset button of sorts and visit an exhibit where you enjoy yourself so thoroughly that it’s easy to forget to feel defensive…
Sometimes I wonder if, years from now, I will remember the landmarks that surround me. How could I possibly forget Major General Nathanael Greene, a.k.a. the large equestrian statue I’ve…
Recently, I walked through the Sunday-quiet streets of Ivy City DC, and I heard bits and pieces of a story being told by two distinct voices. The first voice is…
One moment they were there in the millions. And then they were gone. And it shocks you, the natural way in which they are all there one day. And it…
It’s been eleven years since I’ve been blogging here (actually, that happened on the 21st of this month). These days, the blogging is very infrequent, which is why it would…
Once more unto the surface. #acreativedc #igdc #wmata #instavideo #exposeddc #120fps #fotodc A video posted by Maria Helena Carey (@themadamemeow) on Jan 9, 2016 at 7:20pm PST It’s been…
I am that person you know who can nurse one drink through dinner or just stop drinking for a few days because it’s not a big deal. I can count…
