It's true.

And don't you dare forget it.

I Blame Disney Movies and Country Music

Because I'm a hopeless romantic.

Morning Thoughts

Somedays I wake up and think about how crazy it is that I live in New York (again). Then I remember that I lived in Fort Myers. And that is way crazier.

Fact

Central Park

Nothing beats spring time in the city.

New Yorkers are ready to put away their boots and winter coats and replace them with sandals and sundresses. They leave their shoebox apartments and head for the great outdoors, exploring the Park, the streets, and rediscovering NY and all of its beauty.

It's what is does, yanno. You hate it all winter long, and just like that, it will make you fall in love with it again.

Split

New York has my soul and Florida has my heart.

Reminder

Stay hungry. Stay humble.

Dreams About Flying

On top of the world.

Had a great first weekend-- great first week, actually-- back in the city. Roaming and reacquainting myself with the city and old friends, and the unexpected bonus of possibly making new ones, I can't help but be grateful for all it.

Saturday was one of those nights when I asked myself, "Wait.. This is where I really live?"

Yup. It's real life. And it is wonderfully beautiful.

Back At One

Central Park, November 2011

I'm not sure it's quite hit me yet that I'm going back to NY. I'm not sure how long I'll be there. Maybe I'll be there through the end of the year, maybe until next May. I don't know.

I know on my next big move, I'll be there to stay.

I know that I'm going back to get lots and lots of work done.

I know my short term goals, and my long term goals,

and I'm ready for all of the things that are going to happen in between meeting each one.

This year's motto is a toss up between "Don't play the result" and "becoming". I'm not sure which applies best to this moment in particular. Maybe it's both?