I still can't believe I live in New York. It’s been 9 months! Sometimes I feel I just live in some big city. You get used to it. You are no longer fascinated by high-rise buildings. You start to take things for granted. But then I pinch myself: “Damn it, I live in New York!” and you begin to smile stupidly and thank life and this city. New York causes so many emotions in me... Both bad and good! I can write about New York endlessly... How beautiful and at the same time terrible this city is🤍