My 13 years in NYC have given me so much. For every great I-can-conquer-the-world moment there has been a fuck-this-city-walk-home-crying moment. Everything that has happened here has made an impact on who I’ve become and I’m proud of that.
So often I ride my bike through the streets of New York and see a street corner or building that reminds me of a memory once made at some point in my 13 years here. It is because of those nostalgic moments that I begin this blog. Each post will be about the experiences I’ve had, some good and some super shitty, the people I’ve met along the way and some of those classic only-in-NYC moments.