There are roughly three New Yorks. There is, first, the New York of the man or woman who was born here, who takes the city for granted and accepts its size and its turbulence as natural and inevitable. Second, there is the New York of the commuter — the city that is devoured by locusts each day and spat out each night. Third, there is the New York of the person who was born somewhere else and came to New York in quest of something. […] Commuters give the city its tidal restlessness; natives give it solidity and continuity; but the settlers give it passion.
Today’s the day! NYC here I come! Turnin’ on some Journey for the road.. “Just a small town giiiirl, livin’ in a lonely world!”
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Today will go down as the day the wealth of corporations eclipsed the wealth of nations #@pple
#UU16 continued..
P.S. I’m wearing a headscarf. It does not look as ladylike as that of the Baroness Schräder von Trapp. #UU life is good.
#UU16
interview time = platitudinal inexactitude time!
#UU15 and i realize…. C.R.E.A.M @dylianketchum, kevin o’sully, baibai, dase, & fashnu
it’s a lazy sunday.. sponsored by aviary #UU13
change of plans #UU12
First, move; then, job. Isn’t this how most coming-of-age/self-made-(wo)man stories begin?
#uu11
Library card renewal, check..
this cannot, no WILL not, be ignored
Best reader-submitted idea: going to matinee movie marathons.. #uu11
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Happy #UU8 day!
