Growing up in Montana, I used to spend hours daydreaming of running off to New York, making it big (as a Broadway songstress, of course) and living in some hip, up and coming neighborhood in an uber-amazing loft.  I dreamt big.  So, whenever I have the privilege of writing a New York-based post for you all, the inner 15-year-old in me gets just a tad bit excited.  Especially when that post is a wedding held at The Foundry with a sweet...

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