I'm in New York City. I love it here. The energy vibrates through the steamy, drafty windows. It's not possible to remember who I REALLY am when I'm here.
This is my first personal venture to NYC since I moved away from New York state. It has been 12 years since I went "west." The east coast has called to me since that time.
I see the river, I see the rising steam, and I smell the pungency of the subway rising from below. The sky is cloudy, the buildings rising from the earth like fingers reaching for the sky.
I wonder, as my journey continues, when I will return on a more permanent basis. Jud at my side, my boys safely tucked into college, and me enveloping the energy that rolls.
I love New York City.
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