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48 Hour Spring in NYC

The 48-hour spring weather this weekend had New Yorkers sprinting out of their apartments like cockroaches and making a hasty beeline for Central Park, myself included. Saturday was a gift for the winter we endured, and it was a well-deserved one. I especially loved the multi-tasking of the guy on the hoverboard, talking on his ...

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Dermaplane: The Muffin of Beauty Secrets

Muffins allow us to eat cake at breakfast without guilt. It's the same idea with dermaplaning. I can have my face shaved without admitting that I shave my face. I've been dermaplaning since I lived in Japan - Japanese women have been shaving for years, and they have the most beautiful skin I've ever seen. ...

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Ask Cozy…

Growing up in New York in the 80's, pizza had a name; Ray, Ben or John. It was the budding of NYC's reputation as the pizza capital of the world, and it was really good pizza. Flash forward to 2018, and the reputation still holds strong, but the landscape has changed significantly. Ask any New ...

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Snowboots and Sunscreen: Spring in NYC

The week started with lunch on Monday at La Mercerie a retail restaurant in Soho created by the team behind Le Coucou (my favorite restaurant in NYC). I went with two friends who are home stagers, who love all things design related. It was packed with fashionable diners, the food was good (but don't come hungry as the portions ...

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Boogie Wonderland

Last night, after a dinner party with friends, and an alcohol-impaired session of the Name Game, our group went dancing. I love to dance, and as you get older, your opportunities become limited to weddings and bar-mitzvahs. When I read about the recent opening of Retro Club NYC a dance club that catered to people my ...

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I Do.

One of the things I love about living in NYC is that at some point, friends who live far and wide arrive for one reason or another (this week it was a Haiku event, college tours and a 50th birthday). These short, but oh so sweet meetups are the best excuse for dining out and ...

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The City Never Sleeps Better Slip You An Ambien

I didn't get a ton of sleep this week, but I can't blame it on NYC. I often wonder why mother nature thought that when women become a certain age, they no longer need sleep. Why she felt we need to roll around in bed at 2 am worrying about problems that are unsolvable, making ...

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