At 23 I moved from Kentucky to New York City. At 24 I am still a baby transplant; I get lost on subways, balk at drink prices and leap for joy at every restaurant as though it were my own personal culinary discovery.
I'm still getting settled, but it's a sweet life when you wake up in the place you always dreamed about.
Saturday, June 12, 2010
If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come back as a new character...Would you slow down? Or speed up?
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