I appreciate all that is around me in this city. Every brick wall. Every yellow cab. Every street light. Every roof top view. Every day is a new day to reach your hands up higher here. It just feels right to me. The past three weeks have been go, go, go . . . it's almost a little insane. I can't remember the last day I've sat down and kind of meditated on everything as a whole. I'm going to have to do that soon. The city can easily burn you out, but at the same time . . . that is why we are all here. To be a part of this big working machine that is called NYC. As long as you take a second to breathe in-between, being a part of this flow ain't all too shabby.
**Pictures taken by me