The pulse of New York resonates with the heart of every resident. When I first arrived, I looked at the steel Excelsior slogan and imagined the future unfolding like the song of Alicia Keys.
Two years later, the N Line of the subway on the elevated Long Island City Expressway carries me endlessly to every corner of the city every day.
Who did I meet? Have I changed?
This is an essay about life in New York without an outline. It may not have many annotations, but it may give everyone a place to wander.
Intention: To have the ability to love