this is what I see when I look out my bedroom window….except from 30 miles away. and every day I wonder why I’ve become so attracted to the idea of new york city. there is some kind of solace in knowing that I sleep under it’s watchful eye.

this is what I see when I look out my bedroom window….except from 30 miles away.

and every day I wonder why I’ve become so attracted to the idea of new york city.

there is some kind of solace in knowing that I sleep under it’s watchful eye.