…New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There’s nothing you can’t do
Now you’re in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let’s hear it for New York, New York, New York…
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All my life I’ve been into extremes. It’s always color or black and white, no grayscale. I fly high and I fall hard, I love deep and I dislike with passion too. I can’t hang in between, I have to move, make, go, do and experience. When my life becomes not as challenging, when it’s stable and not as fast paced – I move onto the next thing. And when I decide to change my life – I do it. No hesitations, no looking back.
A few months ago I had a crazy idea that I need to start another chapter and bought the tickets to New York. I’ve had a complicated relationship with this city in the past – I liked its diversity, its great culture, its people but I didn’t like the weather, the dirt and the fact that it’s so overcrowded. It was my 4th time in New York and like going on a 4th date with a new guy I was wondering if I was going to like it this time around. And I did. I fell in love with the city. I stayed for a week, then extended my stay for 3 more days and then came back 2 weeks later. I decided that New York should be my next step. “You are crazy” – said my brain, “You can do it” – answered my heart. And as usual I listened to my heart.
My rational plan was not to rush anything – to enjoy a warm, sunny “winter” in San Diego, attend The WPPI in Vegas and then move to NYC in March. But suddenly I decided to trust my intuition again. One day after getting frustrated looking through NYC Craigslist I stumbled upon a flat share ad on A Small World and I knew this was it. This was my place and I had to take it. Dec 29th I had a Skype meeting with my future roommates. Dec 30th I found somebody who would take over my lease and buy all my furniture. Dec 31st I packed everything in boxes and suitcases. Jan 1st I moved to my friend’s house. Jan 6th I was on my way to New York.
Today has been a week since I’m in the City. Every day I fall in love with it more and more, regardless cold weather, trash bags in the streets at night and a gazillion of people at the gym trying to keep up with their New Year resolutions. I’m sure it’s all about how you look at things, “One man’s trash is another man’s treasure” is so true. I feel that I’ve rediscovered my new tesoro – I’m in the right place at the right time. But even if I’m wrong I’m sure it’s better to regret something you did, than something you did not have the guts to do. Today I want to live in the moment. Because NOW is what really matters.
P.S. This past week I’ve been busy unpacking, exploring my new neighborhood and settling down. I’ve only been taking pictures with my phone so for right now I invite you to have a look at some more photos from my NYC trip back in October.

A gorgeous day in Central Park.


Ernie – the best dog ever.




Some street scenes.



On the Highline.




I lucked out with only one rainy day.

Which I spent visiting museums and art galleries.



And meeting friends for coffee.

iFriends.

Then the sky cleared up and I was backing to my long walks around the city trying out the new tilt-shift lens.








Another quick rain and coffee shops are replaced with bars.


New York subway.



A trip to Brooklyn.



Unforgettable dinner at a cozy little restaurant in Dumbo.


Amazing art installations by the Manhattan Bridge.

What can be more fascinating than Manhattan skyline!
A glass of wine on a rooftop in Chelsea. One of my last nights in New York. At least that’s what I thought…
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