New York

New York is one of my forever love affairs. A place I’m sure I’ll never tire of, especially New York City. It’s probably the place within the US that I’d most envision myself and would like to try living. I thought about it for college, but didn’t have the support at the time. I wasn’t brave enough to say fuck it and go for it anyways either. It’s a place that lights me up. One that I’ve always been drawn to and feel like I know more intimately than my time there would suggest. Yet, like Paris, I can’t exactly say why. Maybe it’s the rhythm, the brilliance, the buzz. The way it makes anything seem possible. Like I could be anyone, do anything. Or maybe it’s something quieter, more innate. A past life, a calling, an invitation. It's a place that doesn't quite fit me and at the same time so perfectly does. Like a version of myself I know, but haven’t fully met yet and hope to become. So yea, what else is there to say? Except New York, New Yorkkkkk *in my best Frank Sinatra voice* 😉✨🗽