Thursday, October 20, 2011

new york, je t'aime



new york has always embodied this romanticized fantasy for me. where vendors sell hot dogs slathered in ketchup and mustard, while canary-yellow taxis zip up and down the boulevards, their drivers cursing each other out in thick, new yorkian brogues. or times square, where you're surrounded by dozens of neon lights that -- when you avert your gaze -- fuse into a vibrant blend of crimson and indigo and shamrock green. where musicians who, just last week, were strumming their guitars beside the subway are propelled into superstardom in just the blink of an eye.

i couldn't contain my excitement when we reached the outer edges of the city. i immediately whipped out my camera and started photographing everything (clearly designating myself as a tourist). the rain came down in torrents, and many an umbrella had lost their fight against the wind so i contented myself with feeling the small drops of water hit my face, sliding down the creases in my eyelids and bridge of my nose.

i tried soaking up everything, whipping my head this way and that so as not to miss a single attraction. when we reached broadway i felt like i was on a cloud, floating a foot above the sidewalk. it was surreal. everything was surreal.

that evening, at 11pm, we headed back home. i snuggled up against the bus window, the heat of my breath leaving trails of fog on the glass. i was beyond exhausted, and -- throughout the day -- had gotten drenched, almost blown over by wind, overcharged for a hamburger, and glared at by passers-by. however, i couldn't have been more content.

it was oh-so worth it.

first official 'glimpse' of new york city through the bus window.
lovers.
friendly hot dog vendors.

new  york high-rise.
 
hurrying through the torrential downpour.
 
medley of lady liberty statuettes.
sitting alone at a diner.
taylor walking along broadway.

strolling down the boulevard.



stranger.
 
times square billboards.


waiting at the crosswalk.
traffic, smoke, and times square.

a busy intersection.