A LESSON IN FUTILITY- TAKING HOME NYC /

Writing about my recent trip to New York is hard. An experience so densely exciting doesn’t translate well into flat chronological words. It’s almost like buying tacky souvenirs- you know, those magnets, cups and t-shirts with the name of the city emblazoned on them, to remind you of what really happened on your trip. It just doesn’t work! Despite that, I have to try because this is something I’d really like to share. Most of all, this is one trip I cannot afford to forget.