If you think I’ve ended my endless throwback of NYC, you’re wrong.
Actually, I thought I’ve finished uploading what I had until I began organising my storage in my computer and hard drive. I was wrong.
It was a pretty long subway ride from Manhattan to Brooklyn, but it was lovely. There was a total vibe change crossing the bridge between the two sides. Sitting there felt like a plane ride.
It was a day that felt cloudy, but the skies were blue.
And people were happy.
I was happy. And I also extend my stay thereafter.
Just a few days more, I told myself. I like it here, so much.
And I could still feel that exact feeling today.