Monday, February 21, 2011

New York... is my home

two sweet, sweet words to my ears.
I never thought I'd be so in love with the state I discounted as a concrete jungle.
And that's exactly what I am...
if New York was embodied in a person, I would hold it in my arms and absorb it.
And New York is embodied.
New York is in honesty.
New York is in straightforwardness.
New York is in theater.
New York is in culture.
New York is in struggle.
New York is in seasons.
New York is in crime.
New York is in pain.
New York is in overcoming.
New York is in diversity.
New York is in community.
New York is in my soul.
New York is my home.

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