nyc and me

I walked about 65 blocks yesterday. Just me and this big old city. It was fabulous. I drifted to sleep on a cement ledge in front of the Metropolitan Opera House, across the courtyard from Juilliard and across the street from the Manhattan temple. It was a little surreal to lay there, with the sun beating on my face. I felt very small in this world. Central Park is only a block away from where I live and it really is the best part of Manhattan. I think I would freak if that little reprieve wasn't in the heart of it all.

Really loving NYC.