First visit to the Big Apple is aproaching. I have a lot of hard to read emotions. I'm so excited I can hardly contain it yet at the same time I have a nerves building up the closer we get to leaving. Perhaps it's knowing that I'm going to the city to discover wheather or not I can even survive there. Either way the anticipation is killing me. I feel like I'm in a movie from the 1920's where a little farm girl goes to the big city to become a painter or something....except not....
Seth K. Hale
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