Having the ability to think and feel in New York City? Well, that makes this whole “life” thing even better. At least, it has for me.
It’s a testing ground to prove yourself and your strength. The pains are plentiful, but the payoffs are equally many.
I drove a mile or so to Duff’s Famous Wings, where I’d been once before…
Brooklyn has a slower pace of life than Manhattan.
Dogma in science is unscientific, it is religious and, in this case, it may be political as well.
Los Angeles and New York, they came first and last. Each one makes me want the other.
Something as bleak as the death of a husband made them appear wildly provocative, and for no other reason than the fact that they were no longer tied down to a man.
Sure, tourists want to have an adventure and a new experience, but who gets to decide what is authentic, what is the ‘real’ Bushwick or Hell’s Kitchen, or DUMBO? Who are the people coming up with these concepts? What is the impact of a branded place on our city?