The city lights glared in my eyes distracting me from all
the amusing things that caught my attention. I was in the city, the city that
never sleeps how amazing this was to be a part of the fast pace city life. I
felt at home in the “Empire State” and felt alive for the first time in a long
time. I knew in my heart I belonged in the city. There is always something
magical, energetic when it comes to living in a city like New York. New York
has an indescribable vibe that cannot be explained but only can be understood
by those that visit the Big Apple. The subways are filled with people speaking
in coded languages from Japanese, French and English. Unknown musicians play
boldly to get that once in a lifetime shot where their audiences become people
who enter and exit the subway. New York has an energy that is contagious and
spreads inspiration to a writer that is in search of her next muse. New York
has become my perfect muse, I deem it as my American Paris where the
Empire State Building resurrect itself high in the sky like the Eiffel Tower.
New York was truly a great adventure for me and my daughter. It is truly a place in my memory bank that I can never forget. I plan to visit the city
again, very soon. It was a great experience to spend New Year’s Eve week in the “city that never sleeps”!