Life in Her New York has gotten sweeter and missing has gotten smaller.
Still, while forever peering into corners, wondering if I'm truly home, recognizable moments reveal themselves and I remember Her New York.
A Guy STOPS Walking Into Bars For Ten Days In June
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*Okay, it’s time for a little break for me and for you, the dear reader! I
think we could all use a break from bars for a few days, so I’m taking a
ten ...
10 hours ago
1 comment:
That old saying that "home is where the heart is" is so true. Even though my home town has changed so much that it is barely recognizable my mind sees it the way it was and yearns for it. When I do catch little glimpses of "the way it was" I am transported back in time.
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