Hello! Hola a todos! He vuelto ! O mejor dicho, no me he ido nunca
En este mes que he estado "desconectada" de la vida en la red han pasado mil cosas: empecé en mi nuevo trabajo, me cambié de casa dos veces (Encontrar piso en Nueva York es más difícil que las 12 pruebas de Hércules) , me fui a Washington DC a hacer un curso (Puedo prometer y prometo fotos y entrada de DC en breve) , y lo mejor que me ha pasado en todo este tiempo que llevo dando vueltas por este lado del mundo : la visita de mi sister!
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Soy consciente de lo pesadita e intensita que me pongo siempre con NY, con todos los "me encanta" "me chifla" y demás pasteladas que os suelto, pero nada se compara con poder compartir esta ciudad con las personas a las que quieres, y descubrirla de nuevo a través de los ojos de tu gente.
El próximo día traigo planes para hacer mientras estáis en New York . De momento, disfrutad del fin de semana ;)
Os dejo un trocito de un libro que me enviaron hace poco y me encantó (Gracias Lorena)
"There are roughly three New Yorks. There is, first, the New York of the man or woman who was born here, who takes the city for granted and accepts its size and its turbulence as natural and inevitable. Second there is the New York of the commuter -- the city that is devoured by locusts each day and spat out each night. Third, there is the New York of the person who was born somewhere else and came to New York in quest of something. Of these three trembling cities the greatest is the last -- the city of final destination, the city that is a goal. It is this third city that accounts for New York's high-strung disposition, its poetical deportment, its dedication to the arts, and its incomparable achievements. Commuters give the city its tidal restlessness; natives give it solidity and continuity; but the settlers give it passion. And whether it is a farmer arriving from Italy to set up a small grocery store in slum, or a young girl arriving from a small town in Mississippi to escape the indignity of being observed by her neighbors, or a boy arriving from the Corn Belt with a manuscript in his suitcase and a pain in his heart, it makes no difference: each embraces New York with the intense excitement of first love, each absorbs New York with the fresh eyes of an adventurer, each generates heat and light to dwarf the Consolidated Edison Company. "
Sed felices!
Paola
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