Thinking about NYC today. Three weeks after turning 18 I headed off to art school at Parsons School of Design. When I graduated I worked in the city for a couple years. Missing home I left to head back to the Midwest about one month before 9-11. Manhattan is a special place–there's really nothing like it. In an big city that can be known as a gruff, cold place I always felt a sense of community and kindness.
My heart goes out to everyone carrying the burden of that very sad day.
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