We drove all the way from Virginia to New York state.
The first time I came to New York I was about sixteen.
I remember entering the driveway to my aunt`s house and
thinking it was a museum.
It's been about twenty years since that first time and I have come back
about ten times since.
Sometimes I have been here because I have to.
Other times I have made up
excuses to come here, I feel drawn to it.
I always get a little nostalgic as I cross the George Washington bridge.
However this time I am in New York state for my little brother's wedding.
|Saltworks jeans - black tank Volar - Cardigan and neck fur like Worthington - Aerosoles black wedges|
Just the perfect excuse to be back.