New York, Part 1
New York, bestill my road-weary heart.
Each time I’m in New York, my stay is punctuated with a loud, exclamatory Yes! followed by the ellipsis of …why am I not living here? Question mark. All held in the parentheses of (the so many smiling, familiar faces; the ones I’ve had the pleasure of knowing for so long). With several footnotes†.
†Rice pudding, Cuban food, walking 70-something blocks in one day, IDP, bookstores, the High Line, film, food, subways, old friends, new friends, and in general, supreme excellence.
With that sort of reception, it doesn’t make a whole lot of sense why I insist on living so far away.
Rice to Riches, Little Italy :: Agfa Vista 400
Nolita :: Agfa Vista 400
Mojitos and Tostones with Leilani :: Fuji Pro 400H
Misty morning Manhattan :: Fuji Reala 100
Ideya, Soho :: Fuji Pro 400H
Houston Street :: Agfa Vista 400
Housing Works, Soho :: Fuji Pro 400H
Grand Central :: Fuji Pro 400H
Early morning Brooklyn Bridge with Dad :: Fuji Reala 100
Corner Market :: Agfa Vista 400