Friday Afternoon Inspiration: Gravity // Un Reve De Demain

Nice find Michelle!

GRAVITY // UN RÊVE DE DEMAIN from Filip Piskorzynski on Vimeo.

Some Girls Like Super Heroes And Some Boys Like Dolls

This video is amazing and this girl is a genius.. for a 4 yr old?!

JWT 10 Trends For 2012

Are you just as excited as I am about all the trend reports for 2012? 2011 was such a tumultuous year and it brings to mind the idea that things have to get worse before they can get better. Well.. I’m hoping 2012 marks the year things get better. Most notably, I think there has been a breaking point in how much longer we will put up with a broken system, selfish politicians, people and corporations – a sentiment that’s echoed throughout the world. And I’m hoping that 2012 is the year where we realize that selflessness, intelligently redistributing wealth and focusing on sustainable practices is good for everyone all around.

Slowly but surely, American corporations are moving towards sustainability. In fact, it was reported in Ad Age today that Unilever is putting their $6 billion global account in review because “We want to make sure that we continue to have best-in-class agency partners to deliver Unilever’s vision: to double the size of our business while reducing our environmental impact,” Mr. Di Como said in a statement. “We will be looking at strategic planning and in-market execution capabilities from our agency partners.”

And before you say that they’re greenwashing, according to Climate Counts, a non profit, Unilever has the highest climate count score under Food Products for their climate footprint, reduction of global warming impact, support of climate legislation and their practice of publicly disclosing climate intentions and practices.

So I leave you with JWT’s Annual Trends for 2012. I specifically hope the Rise of Shared Value #4 becomes mainstream. As we see with Unilever, Coke, Nike, Levi, L’Oreal, Clorox, GE, etc., companies can be both successful and environmentally sustainable. Now if only Apple could get on board.

Insight Into Whether or Not Men & Women Can Be “Just Friends”

What do you think?

The Great Brooklyn Neighborhood Tour

Since moving back to the East Coast in March, I have had the privilege of living in three different apartments, three distinct neighborhoods and with a total of six people, all within Brooklyn. I lived with people from all different backgrounds and ages, from a 20 year old college student about to enter her senior year of college and become legally allowed to drink, to a 39 year old Harvard educated, former doctor about to hit a very different milestone.

I experienced, witnessed and lived through countless events on a historial and personallevel. During the hurricane that wasn’t, also my last weekend in Prospect Heights, I was awoken by the falling of a huge tree right outside my window, a tree, that I later found out, had been in front of the building for over forty years.


A week later, settled into my new neighborhood of Crown Heights, only a ten minute walk but a world of difference, I came home one night to a swarm of policemen and roped off sidewalks. There had been a major shooting 6 blocks from my apartment and two people had been killed, including an innocent bystander. This shocked the neighborhood, an eclectic mix of West Indians, Orthodox Jews, white, creative professions and hipsters. I’ve only been in “my” Park Slope apartment for nearly a month and with a new freelance gig, my reality has changed dramatically. It seems that with each apartment, there is the possibility of a new beginning and I am making the most out of every moment.

My first apartment in Prospect Heights was a world of first’s; first time being outnumbered by male roommates, living in Brooklyn and living in an up and coming neighborhood. My neighborhood was more racially diverse than the East Village but less diverse than my home town.The local ice cream shop, Blue Marble, catered to hipster parents with young children, eagerly lining up for all natural ice cream and young professionals, like me, excited that my fair-trade iced coffee came in a compostable cup. My apartment building was a mix of young, white professionals and African Americans of all ages, some with kids and some who had been in the building their entire life. The neighborhood itself consisted mostly of brownstones, nearly as beautiful as Park Slope but not as crowded or as developed. Vanderbilt was lined with only a handful of restaurants and Washington had various hidden enclaves like Sit & Wonder, among local corner delis and laundromats.

My next Brooklyn apartment in Crown Heights coincided with one of the most difficult experiences in my life financially and emotionally. The cliff notes are that my cat nearly died and some other stuff happened that I’d prefer not to write about. I don’t have many fond memories of my dark apartment, with a window that overlooked a garbage filled courtyard, but I’m happy to have discovered Franklin Avenue and all the lovely restaurants. Most importantly, I’m still trying to cope with not having Chavela’s corn on the cob once a week. And I’m still kicking myself for having only discovered, a week before leaving, that Abigail Cafe, with their mellow atmosphere and healthy menu is the absolute perfect work spot. I usually went to Glass Shop on Classon which was a great coffee shop but you can only drink coffee so much before you need a real meal.

Finally, we come to Park Slope. Call me simple, but I am easily influenced by amazing food and like Crown Heights, there are culinary delights to be found. I had my mind expanded and blown away the other day with a breakfast dish from Juventino, two poached eggs over wilted greens (swiss chard perhaps?!), brioche with garlic infused chicken broth poured over the dish – a perfect cold day, fall or winter treat.

And now instead of “hipster cafes” with freelancers on laptops, I’m a block away from Café Martin, a coffee shop with enough French staff to allow me to pretend I’ve just stepped into Paris. Now, instead of being surrounded by “hipsters,” I’m surrounded by parents with their children who have won the clothing battle. Once again, a am faced with an entirely new beginning and a neighborhood full of new discoveries. What’s your favorite neighborhood in Brooklyn?


What English Sounds Like to Foreigners

Occupy Wall Street – A Turning Point

It’s hard to write about Occupy Wall Street and say what has not already been said but I’ll share my thoughts. If you live near New York City, you should visit the movement because it’s unique experience that can’t be fully taken in through pictures. I absolutely support the movement. These people are sacrificing their time, comfort and daily lives to stand up to a system that is not working. And when I say system, I believe it’s not the absolute fault of Wall Street, but an entire American system that includes people spending beyond their means, a culture that values having more stuff, government regulation or lack of, politics, unions, our health care … the list goes on.

Their two weeks of occupation is gaining more traction than countless opinion articles in the New York Times and they’re doing more than most of us who are merely complaining to our friends and family about our anger against Wall Street. Occupy Wall Street looks like a scene from an apocalyptical movie where people from all walks of life come together to fight for a cause. You have the Jesus lovers, hippies, homeless, yuppies, students, blue collar workers, old, young, musicians, super heros, yogis, and then you have all the people coming to observe this cast of characters, capturing moments with their iPhones, iPads, point and shoot video cameras, fancy cameras, analogue cameras, or pens and notebooks. There are people who choose to protest with their voice in song, use their wit in clever signs, their t-shirt design skills, their sub-conscious in meditation, or their hands letting their instruments speak. And their are the cops who stand around doing their job and watching the movement with amusement.

But a picture tells a thousand words.