Reverb Day 3
I missed the first two days, but to be honest, none were as enticing as this one. The prompt you may ask?
“December 3 – Moment. Pick one moment during which you felt most alive this year. Describe it in vivid detail (texture, smells, voices, noises, colors). (Author: Ali Edwards)”
My moment was in January, the 11th to be exact. The first day I moved to New York City. It wasn’t the hauling tons of crap three blocks into my apartment that got me all jittery. It was this:
Yea, that was the view from my room. It wasn’t that I had this amazing view but that I’ve finally made it. It was something that rushed through me faster and deeper than anything ever before. My dreams were an arms length away.
Then it happened again, but this time, serenity:
Central Park. A friend, Marlin, and I decided to go hit the park on a warming “winter” day. It was that transition period between winter and spring. My first view of central park and this is what I get. Someone upstairs loves me.
Then it happened again. I felt alive one more time, this time through tears. I’ve never felt the same way about a place, a house, an apartment, a home. I stumbled across this video toward the end of my stay in New York City.
This stupid blog won’t let me post the video for some reason but check it out Empire State Of Mind III (Remix). Yea, I cried when I watched it. I was extremely upset I was living a city I fell in love with. On top of that, I walked the streets and lived in SoHo, where a lot of this video was shot. The guys playing in the fountain (1:07 minute mark) were at NYU, where I went to school. The shot of the New Museum (hell,yes! building at 1:21 minute mark) is where I first met THE Steve Madden (sort of met…) after my first legit NYFW show. Or the subway street performer, Broadway & Prince on the RW (yellow line) (2:52 minute mark) who I would see everyday going to and from work. He was the nicest man I’ve ever met, one hell of a guitar player too.
I know they asked for one moment, but I can’t use just one. I was really alive when I was in NYC. My friends, memories, hard times, all made me feel ALIVE.
Oh yea, I still get all teary eyed watching that video. It reminds me where home is.













