Living In New York City - Losing My Religion

November 15, 2014  •  Leave a Comment
The cold is knocking on the door. I can hear it on the other side and I'm just not ready. This guy is just fine in the mid-thirties, but any colder and we have a problem. It's not necessarily how gold it gets, it's the prolonged exposure to the cold that grinds my gears. What can I say? I was born in sunny Southern California on what (I assume) was...
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Living In New York City - Love in the Time of Politics

November 04, 2014  •  Leave a Comment
What can I say? I'm a sucker for a dirty political campaign. The nastier, the better. I love political season for the same reason I like watching a Tarantino film. You just know something terrible is going to happen and no, you can't do anything about it except sit back and enjoy the ride. I've seen some real good ones too. Swift boats, Kenya, WMD'...
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Living In New York City - A Long Walk Over The Hudson

October 28, 2014  •  Leave a Comment
I can't seem to wrap my brain around all that I see and hear each day. Listening to the talk on the subway, in the small eateries I have my lunch at, and around the water cooler at work can be rather perplexing. Couple that with taking a trip upstate, and consider my mind blown. There is, in fact, many different versions of New York City. Kind of l...
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Living In New York City - Wall Street Blues

October 17, 2014  •  Leave a Comment
Enormous buildings stand tall on both sides of the narrow street, pretentiously looking down on the tourists that come to take photos in front of doorways that lead to a world they will never be a part of. Behind the gates, guard booths, and armed police, the engine that is Wall St. burns fuel at an alarming rate. Like a run away freight train, tra...
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Living In New York City - Fear and Loathing on The East River

October 10, 2014  •  Leave a Comment
Time passes quickly when in the midst of an emotional seizure, and I could tell this was going to be a bad one that would send me into a tailspin. I knew the fear was coming on when I started asking myself deep questions while traveling on the subway. Flanked by strangers staring blankly into space (and one homeless man who soiled himself then subs...
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