"I'll always love you, though, New York..."
Without being sac-religous, my "holy trinity" of music consists of Counting Crows, Bruce Springsteen, and Ryan Adams. I won't ascribe any deity to any of these people or try and figure where each one fits in a "father, son, holy ghost" sort of way, but let's just say that they're all equal in my eyes and each one brings something different to the table. The title of this post comes straight from a Ryan Adams' song called "New York, New York" and I was constantly singing the first line of the song in my head over and over while I was in the city.


Over the next few days, we spent time in the Village, Little Italy, we walked on the Brooklyn Bridge at night and went to the observation deck of the Empire State Building at dusk. We saw "Rent" which summed up a fallen world without grace without even meaning to. And on Tuesday morning when it was time to go, we didn't want to leave.
I don't know if I can describe New York at all using words. It's sort of how I felt each time I've been there and stood in the canyons of buildings all around me. It overloads your senses and it brings back memories of people and characters that I've read about and listened to and I see New York how they see it. I see Joe Dimaggio in the golden age of baseball, being the face of America and the personification of New York. I see Willa Cather's character, Paul, from "Paul's Case" as he lives out his fantasy looking out over Central Park and the snow right before he steps in front of a train because that dream is disappearing. I see the family from John Irving's "The Hotel New Hampshire" finally settling in Manhattan after a time of sadness in Germany. I see Jay Gatsby coming into the city preparing for one of his parties on the East Egg. I hear Ryan Adams' singing that he'll always love New York and I understand why. And Sprinsteen, even though he's Jersey through and through, I know why he's "meeting across the river". Because that's where it is...that's where the opportunity is, the life is, that's the center of the world the moment you're there and it feels like you are in the middle of everything. "New York, New York".
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I love this! I know that for many New York is not something that interests them. I have always wanted to go to New York and ONE day I will. You were very sweet to want to share it all with Davina and be sure she experienced it all!
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