New York City πŸŒƒ

New York City πŸŒƒ

It’s been a while since I moved up to the North. I’m a Southern girl, though not by birth (back and forth in travels just like in bed), and while I always feel nostalgic for those Southern charms, there was something about the big city that always excited me. I suppose it’s the feeling that no matter who you are, what you are like, who you decide to love and why: you are not alone. You may never meet that perfect other, but there is always that unexpected possibility that you will. It’s a bit gray today and it’s been way too hot too long — hot like those Texas skies that I used to bake under, but still, it’s absolutely perfect here. The confusion, the unknown, the sense that this is really the center of life in the Universe, it’s what makes me happy to wake up everyday — even when I’m unhappy. Shout out to the greatest city and the greatest misfits in the world! 😘

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