my legs hurt something fierce; as to a sledgehammer upon the legs...

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so yeah,

i am in th N-Y-C. i love it here. i could live here and
thrive. i almost had a photogasm walking in chinatown
a coupla days ago. everything is so
urbandecayrawcitified here and i almost am out of film.

the weather is still shify here, but the tone is filled with a
vibrant frequency, and there are so many more people
here. i could see how daunting having a life here would
be; the rush of workers and the yellow sea of cabbies
swerving and intersecting. yet at the same time it is
always "on."

there is something going on everywhere, and that
alone is very inspiring. i cannot walk two inches without
getting that 6-year old giddy rush in my body. it's a
sensation that i have searched far to pinpoint, and look
at what happened when i just shift myself a tad.

it's nice to feel the poetry of every moment passing
through your soul...

...i almost forgot what that felt like.