New York, I love you.This past May I took a week off and headed to NYC. It was one of the best weeks I have spent in many, many years. I love the buzz here. I love the grit, the noise, the rain and everyone dressed in black. I love the talent you find in the most unaccepted of places, the food, the subway rats eating pretzels the size of my hand, outdoor cafe seating and the variety of personal style. I think what connected me to this city is the annomyity of it all. I could move freely here and felt like an individual even though the majority of time I was admist organized chaos.
