last day in new york
spent a month in new york, a week looking for jobs, and the rest polishing callouses on the soles of my feet.
the city, of course, is incredible and the feeling of 10 million bodies pushing up against each other is terrifying and true.
loneliness was there and then it wasn't.
rhythms were discovered underground.
beverages were consumed and fits of laughter followed, crinkled eyes and knee slapping.
tiny holes called apartments covered moments of respite with spaghetti, pop tarts and happiness.
people of interest and people of no interest inhabit a tiny island and i'm happy to be going home.
been away from home for six months! I can't wait to see my cat & dog and to sink into my clean comfortable bed and recoup while dreaming of the next adventure.
I guess this is a feeling called happy!
yyayy
the city, of course, is incredible and the feeling of 10 million bodies pushing up against each other is terrifying and true.
loneliness was there and then it wasn't.
rhythms were discovered underground.
beverages were consumed and fits of laughter followed, crinkled eyes and knee slapping.
tiny holes called apartments covered moments of respite with spaghetti, pop tarts and happiness.
people of interest and people of no interest inhabit a tiny island and i'm happy to be going home.
been away from home for six months! I can't wait to see my cat & dog and to sink into my clean comfortable bed and recoup while dreaming of the next adventure.
I guess this is a feeling called happy!
yyayy