Alicia keys sings ‘concrete jungle where dreams are made of, there’s nothing you can’t do’. Usually, I sing along with her quietly, because truth is, I’ve been told that the loud version is an unpleasant one- w h a t e v e r. But I’m here now, and I //be like// walking the streets singing at the top of my lungs, ’cause I can, and who’s to stop me?
I’ve seen various cities of the world, but none as bright as New York. In my humble opinion, Time Square in particular is a mix between a utopia and a despotic world. It’s bright as the moon but has a strange sense of struggle. Needless to say, Fifth and Seventh avenue is a woman’s dream. Luxurious, accessible, and high fashion baby!
But that’s not what it’s all about. New York has a feel of freedom and variation, with a character one similar to London in conjunction with the dysfunction of Berlin. It has a time and place for everybody, so it can do you no wrong.
As for now, there’s not much left to say, so Jay- Z, take it away…..
