It’s been 3 1/2 weeks since I moved to New York, and 2 1/2 weeks since I’ve actually been living here. Since my friends from the Bay headed back home, I’ve spent most of my time exploring the neighborhood, getting lost in NYC, and looking for a job. For the record, I didn’t move with the intention of landing a writing gig (although that would be amazing). I moved to network, and feel uncomfortable in hopes that the transition would inspire me to focus on/write my book and hustle harder. So far it’s working. Below are some pics (in no particular order) of what I’ve been doing in between, enjoy!
Just had to add that The Met is now easily one of my favorite spots in New York. I could roam around for HOURS. Wait, I did roam around for hours. There were certain rooms that left me literally breathless. If you’re into art and history, I highly suggest visiting whether you’re a resident or a tourist. I originally went for the Warhol exhibit, but got SO MUCH MORE.