Back and alive, the City, my friends, is AWESOME.
First impressions begin in multi faceted Brooklyn, to busy Lexington & UWS, through stinky yet familiar Chinatown, fashionable 5th Ave, TriBeCa, Broadway and Times Square, and life pulsing East and West Village.
Whole Foods was a discovery and the New Yorker a great magazine. The Phantom of the Opera musical was indeed stunning, it lived up to my highest expectations.
I’ve been running after sunset: sunset on the top of the One World Trade center, sunset at Battery Park in Manhattan, sunset from New Jersey, sunset on the road to Upstate NY.
I’ve been running under the rain, I’ve been running after parties, and friends, and passions, and love.
I’ve been talking to strangers, trying to over go my prejudice and see them with different eyes.
I’ve been seeing cultures: korean, japanese, thai, and more.
I’ve been alone, and loved it.
I’ve not been alone, and loved it, too.
I’ve been walking the street with cupcakes in my hands. I’ve been driven on the streets on a fierce black ‘Stang.
I’ve been seeing Philadelphia and Delaware, and learnt how surroundings which are adjacent hide a chasm of social differences.
I’ve been and still am in New York City, the center of the world, writing this post from the window of my flat in Brooklyn.
It’s been three weeks, but it seems like it has been three years.
One of my Canadian friends once told me, if you go to NYC, you’d never wanna leave it. Man, that’s so damn true. I would stay here forever in this magic.
[TBC]