city of eternal spring
There is something about the grit and dirt in this picture that I love.
It’s pretty amazing how quickly the blogging dried up as soon I returned to New York. Even some of my residual posts from Asia are quickly turning stale. Perhaps this is a clarion call for a change in scenery, although I am uneasy about what sort of posts may emerge from New Jersey.
Google: “reverse commute how bad is it really”