My beloved Big City of Dreams, it’s been a while, hasn’t it? My attention hasn’t been elsewhere since we said goodbye. At the moment, I am quarantined on the other side of the ocean, pouring my heart into this love letter to New York. For years, I’ve tried to explain to others why I’m infatuated with you. After all, New York City is not necessarily an easy place to love. But to me, with your highs & lows, hopes & dreams and so much beauty in all the chaos, you are perfectly imperfect.
