I miss you, New York. I really do. What a cliché, right? I just can't get rid of this feeling recently and you can tell that it took me a while to even write a blogpost about it.
Please, bear in mind that it's been a long time, I have a glass of wine next to me and on top of that I have a pile of work to do at the moment.. so more or less, it has all created the feeling of simply me wanting to go away, stop in New York and breathe the "this streets will inspire you" feeling. But as funny (or strange) as it might sound, this feeling got to me just now. I never feel this way when I'm actually there.