New York City. I first moved here in the summer of 2011 with my sister and a U-haul full of too much stuff. Just as in the movies, I remember that first glimpse of the iconic skyline, driving through the Lincoln Tunnel with a fireball of hope in the pit of my stomach, and the … Continue reading NYC: The city that never sleeps…in a cardboard box.
A few days ago, I was walking home from work in the tunnel between Port Authority and Times square. I was listening to some good tunes when I was abruptly torn from my relatively peaceful commute by the abrasive voice of a subway preacher. I looked up to learn that I (and all one hundred of my … Continue reading Don’t be an Ass and pretend you can see the entire Elephant: Musing, Marching, and Moving Forward