I was in Chicago this weekend for twenty minutes or so.

I still can’t get over what a mild winter it’s been. Here’s looking back to slightly warmer times (like a month ago).

Another year done come and gone. This time last year, I was dragging my luggage through the snow to what would be the first of many apartments here in NY.I’ve learned a ton from the opportunities I’ve had but hopefully, I’ve learned even more from those opportunities that I haven’t had. Here’s to whatever comes next.

Because you can’t have Christmas without Rick Ross.

I opened up my never-used wallet in an attempt to find my library card. What I found were my parents’ ancient Colombian credentials and stacks of Baht, Kip, Riels, and Dong.

Inside of St. Patrick’s Cathedral on 5th Avenue.

After I made a deposit at Bank of America, I walked on over to Zuccotti Park. My assignment today was to head down there and focus on taking video of today’s events. I, of course, took a couple of photos here and there. I’m not sure if the people who sent me down to Occupy Wall Street knew that today was November the 5th, a semi-significant day when wearing your Guy Fawkes memorabilia. I’m sure they’ll figure it out sooner than later. In other news, I think I might just transition to a credit union in the next few days.

My parents have been separated since 1990. Despite this, they always come together whenever I travel back to Miami.

I finally made it out to the Occupy Wall Street protests a few days ago. There were so many cameras at the scene that it seemed as though there were more people there to document the event rather than partake in it. After the guy wearing two digital Leicas Pancho-Villa-style, pushed his way past me, I decided to holster my camera and just quietly observe. Here are a few photos I took before I swore a 30-minute camera abstinence.

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