just breathe.

wow.

i've been here for almost 2 months. i still can't believe it...

i actually think i am hitting that two month mark of - what did i just do ?

+ an overwhelming feeling of trying to find my way in such a large and anonymous city.

i needed to clear my head so i headed straight for the water. was thinking of central park, but i needed a horizon, i needed the cool waters breeze across my body. enter the 2 or 3 downtown.

i literally high-tailed it past all of the NJ - BROOKLYN commuters by water taxi ( all the men in suits probably thought i was crazy with my heels and camera) and was the only one, on the ledge of the pier, just soaking in the the natural beauty of it all. not worrying about anything but just being.

i think living in the concrete jungle, i sometimes forget what is around me, especially this natural beauty.

ha ha, oh my - now i am just spilling my heart ! sorry guys. just wanted to share a bit of what i've been thinking about. i am so passionate and truly just want to make my mark. i am determined and will just put my head to the ground, but never lose sight of who and what i want.

* on a complete side note: just a little peek into a weekday bag load. i literally just throw everything into my big black leather zara bag. Mostly books but definitely necessities such as sunnies, spf, paw paw balm, and concealer. my right arm is growing some serious muscle !

listening : The xx : Heart Skipped a Beat

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heaps of fun. stuff. + looks into my nyc daily life.