Jess + Blakely, at the blip.tv party.

I like this picture precisely because it is not posed- likewise, there is something genuine I like about the people in it.

Aside: Someone recently asked me, “where did we meet again?”

Despite the fact that we could be married and I’ll probably forget your name, I have an insane memory for people and visuals. I’ll meet someone and quietly think to myself, “I saw him on the L train four years ago wearing a grey striped sweater and reading Anna Karenina”.

Then I’ll say, “nice to meet you”.

Anyways, I bet a million dollars Blakely doesn’t remember where we first met- especially since it was back when I was an orthodox Jew. (Though my appearance changes radically every few months, that was a pretty signifigant one.)

But I’m glad we did.