coffee run
A sunny Sunday morning hits different on the Upper East Side. The kind of day where time feels optional—you drift out of bed around ten, take a spa-worthy eucalyptus shower, then float to Maman for a croissant and espresso that taste like Paris in October. No phone, just pure, unfiltered analog freedom. The air hums with fresh coffee and endless possibility as you lose yourself in the rhythm of the city.
Inspired by The Row Resort 2025, Joan Didion’s New York apartment, and the art of doing absolutely nothing.
Stay toasted, xx.
