A city like New York, where everything is moving all the time at this constant driving pace right?
It’s like a living organism breathing and changing, and overtime your relationship to it becomes like this incredible romance. At first it’s intoxicating, irresistible and then slowly it becomes comfortable and safe. You have this cellular connection to it, as if you’ve known each other forever. Like your oldest happiness, and sometimes you’re on the outs, and sometimes you’re making up. And every now and then you catch yourself in this transcendent moment where you think to yourself, “oh my God, I’m madly in love with you. And I always will be.”
And I think that’s when it surprises me.
I may not live here on the daily, but these are my sentiments exactly! I Hate Leaving New York.
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