As I stand here, taking pause in the shadow of the Empire State Building I feel as if I’m looking on a memory, rather than living in the present. Witnessing a time gone by; a story about “that one time I...”. Because, standing here, on this cold winter morning, I know I have already decided to leave New York. In one year, this city, this wonderfully messy, difficult, incomparable city will be behind me. It’s a strange thought, when you’re in the middle of it.Read More
I left a great country with a one way ticket to New York. Big dreams, big ambitions and determination to succeed. Along the way, I was hoping to have some fun but ultimately find a girl who could be different. One that made time stood still...
He chose his family, and I understood... These things happen all the time in New York. The feast and famine of marriages and success. Yet somehow, that night was enough. It always will be.Read More
I’m just so exhausted. I love this city. I can’t go. But I also can’t be hereRead More