And high up above, my eyes could clearly see the Statue of Liberty, sailing away to sea.

Friday and Saturday quickly (and unfortunately) morphed into Sunday. 90 degrees, humidity that I didn't know was possible, and a horribly disappointing lunch made the precursor to Monday less than desirable. But later that evening, things cleared up.

I visited Bryant Park, the place that I hear about, dream about, and have frequented (through style.com) many times. The park itself, fashion not included, was spectacular. If i could choose one word, I would go with lush... The dark green leaves and sprinkling of purple flowers was something out of a fairy tale. So I'm definitely quite excited to go back (weather permitting, this time...)




Later that evening, I joined some old family friends for dinner. We went to the top of the Empire State Building. As tourist-y as it is, it's something that absolutely has to be done. The view is great (obviously...) but it was also an incredibly calming experience. Being wrapped in cool winds and quiet hushes, high above the heat and clamor of the city, was an unexpected contrast, but certainly worth experiencing.

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Still, tomorrow's going to be another working day,
And I'm trying to get some rest.
That's all, I'm just trying to get some rest.

Brooklyn Stars

I spent part of last night sitting on a rooftop overlooking the entirety of Manhattan. Right above Central Park, the summer breeze, twinkling lights, and the soft murmur of traffic and city life below was incredible. I tried to take a picture, which must have been in vain, because nothing could completely capture the magnificence of the view.

By the way, "Brooklyn Stars" is one of my absolute favorite songs. Matt Pond PA-- enjoy.

Stay out of trouble,

stay in touch.

A Walk in the Park(s)

Despite all of the concrete and steel, New York has yet to disappoint me with its more natural offerings. Yesterday, I met up with a good friend who I hadn't seen since December in Central Park. Weird that life is coming to that point when you don't see people you're close with for oddly long periods of time...Anyway, I brought a book expecting to get in some reading, but the scene was just too distracting to take in anything else. We were conveniently stationed by a tunnel, under which a man played his saxophone (with multiple renditions of The Pink Panther, I might add).



I went back this morning for a run, and was even reminded of home. Climbing on the rocks and just slowing down to take in such a pure environment within a city of absolute madness was just what I needed.

Today, Madison Square Park served as a significantly smaller, yet just as satisfying venue.



Moral of the story: Go play outside. Really, it's fun.

Bookworm

Yesterday's (temporary) unemployment adventure capped off with a trip to the library. I always enjoy breaks from school just because I rarely have time to read anything other than chapters on American educational policy and notes on running statistical regressions. A good novel never killed anyone, right?

Being the inexperienced New Yorker that I am, I pulled up Google maps to search for The New York Public Library. I was incredibly excited to pass between Patience and Fortitude and enter an architectural masterpiece that encompassed a world of imagination and knowledge. Unfortunately, my 30 minute hike ended with a sticky stint in a 1960s building (needless to say, there was ugly wood and an unfortunate lack of air conditioning).

Leaving slightly disappointed, I luckily lifted my head in time to see the grand marble structure that I pictured in my head. Walking around with my jaw stupidly ajar and my eyes glazed over, I finally found more than just the books that I was looking for.

hello! (from nyc)

I guess the lack of a functioning digital camera has halted my entry making. I just got to NYC on Saturday, and I'm finding it quite unfortunate that I can't document much without a camera. Anyway...I'm pretty sure that this summer experience is going to be exactly what I need. As intimidating as it is, it can be good to throw yourself into a new experience, regardless of whether or not you have any idea of what's to come. And even for those of us who generally function with some sense of direction, it's refreshing to explore wherever the wind takes you without any set expectations or plans. So far, I definitely have no complaints :)