As of late, I have taken to daydreaming elaborately about an imaginary life in New York City. I absolutely would love to move there for a year or so after I graduate, so why not start planning a little early? Of course, it's hard to show exactly how great this life I've planned in my head is, but I'll try my best.
First, the effortlessly chic fashion. I got these shots from The Sartorialist, a beautiful blog of street fashion photography.
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How confident and lovely and sexy and cool are these women? There is just something breathtaking about a New York woman... a certain je ne sais quoi. One day, that will be me.
Next, the apartment. Studio apartment, big windows with great light, exposed brick, lots of dark wood. Can't I dream big? Something of a combination between these:
I'm sure there will also be a romantic fire escape, of course, à la Audrey singing "Moon River".
Finally, excitement and culture and scenery every time I walk outside. Something new or something historical, beautiful or interesting or avant-garde around every corner.
My little town blues, they are melting away. I'm gonna make a brand new start of it, in old New York. If I can make it there, I'll make it anywhere. It's up to you, New York, New York.
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