phoebe gittelson feels the soft california sun tingle under her freckles, she misses pacific coast highway and wild succulents. she is currently living in new york city, she might be practicing violin on her cigarette carpeted rooftop. she sails when its perfect outside and she loves matisse and hockney and hirst. she is probably writing about you, you can find her if you are looking. phoebe listens to django reinhardt in the morning and is always watching the moon.