journal excerpt
July 10, 2009
Dinner on the rooftop w/my 2 roomies, looking at the Manhattan skyline, and a bottle of wine. Talking and realizing again why you moved here, and that you are, in fact, here.
That the restlessness in peoples' dissatisfaction stirs little in you. Because coming to New York was the goal, the one true thing that made your heart ache, and now you are here.
Everything is Possible, now.
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