I was driving back from taking D to the airport a couple of weeks ago and as I crossed the whitestone bridge I risked a few peeks at the manhattan skyline and realised how lucky I am to keep seeing this view. It is quite familiar to many people from movies and TV but I am actually seeing it in real life. It is a remarkable feeling that comes over me now and again when I remember exactly where I am. While life is marching along at its relentless pace I have to remember to take a minute to think about this place, to make a memory in my brain because one day I know I'll struggle to find those memories.
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