Monochrome City

New York.

Every place is new, none tinted with memories, and I feel its lucid energy, distracted by a thousand details but focused completely on each one, almost giddy with the knowledge that I’m experiencing the City for the very first time, drunk on the privilege to claim it as mine, just like everyone else who has lived here for years and is now sharing it willingly, giving me vague but well meant directions when I’m on my way to Central Park. 











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