Monday, November 07, 2005


There's no place like the city. Going there is like becoming alive, like going home and then going somewhere totally new at the same time. Stylish cocktail party at the Guggenheim, cutting the lines to the hottest clubs, people going towards you from every side, hangover breakfast at 5, dancing on elevated stages. Fast strolling in Union Square, dreams swirling up in the air, cute blonde accents that remind me of your smile. Yes, there is nothing that can compare with a weekend in New York, nothing at all.


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