New York, New York
I took this picture last Thursday while sitting in a soup kitchen on 51st and Lexington. The skyline was hazy, the wind blowing just hard enough to make all those umbrellas turn inside out. It was difficult to imagine that it was only half past four. It was New York’s way of saying — Hey man, this is the real deal.
If you look at my previous post, I sincerely hope that the big change in my geographic location counts as the “upward spiral” I have been waiting for. I am optimistic because of the loved ones I have left behind, my fat dog who I have had as my roommate for the past 5 years, and my friends who have managed to help me realize where I should be. I am doing this for all of them.
Most of all, I am doing this for my wife, who has had to endure several years of what you see in the picture above.
Blog everything, Alvs. Inspire the rest of us.
Haha, wow you still follow this. I definitely will.
I was subscribed to this feed ever since, never took it off.