if you can make it there...

Every now and then when I’m on my way to work I stop and take a second to stand in the middle of Times Square. I look at the lights, the billboards, the giant video screens. I look at the red TKTS steps and all the tourists who came all over the world just to see a Broadway show. Those tourists look back at me, and wonder why some crazy shivering chick is standing on the street staring at them. I smile, breathe, take one last glance around and continue with my day as usual.



If you can make it there, you’ll make it anywhere, but why go anywhere else when you have New York City?