by sarawenkel
So. One week ago I arrived to New York. The City. The City where dreams become reality.
Four years ago I left the city with love and fascination. Now, I am returning with scepticism and a desire of letting this fantastic city overwhelm me once again. The period after my last NYC-visit has included a lot of travelling and exploring other cultures. All of a sudden America wasn’t that cool. All of a sudden I ate amazing gyros on a small island in Greece no one heard the name of before – and it tasted so much better than from the corner of a food court at a local Jersey mall. All of a sudden I began to like London where no building has more than 5 floors.
I want to be amazed by NYC once again. I know you have it in you Manhattan. This time I return with an even bigger appetite for life. And most importantly – I return with an ID stating I’m over 21.
“I want to be amazed by NYC once again. I know you have it in you Manhattan. This time I return with an even bigger appetite for life. And most importantly – I return with an ID stating I’m over 21.” B.R.I.L.L.I.A.N.T!