Been a few months since I sat down to write a blog post...
Just wrapped up an exhibit in Chicago that I felt privledged to be included in with 17 other photographers. Theme of the exhibit was Love will keep us together / Love will tear us apart. An interesting topic that could be intrepeted in many different ways. I chose to express this idea with "love keep/tear" us apart from where we live and what we call home.
To me NYC will always be home. I love the energy and pace; for me, nothing comes close. I moved from NYC to Portland, OR, and it was a great move and a great place to live and be for 12 years. I would move back there in a snap, but why is it that I am drawn back to NYC, a place that I couldn't wait to leave back then? It was so hard to get through the day, fighting to and to eek out an existence.