NYC

My first time in the city I visited New York in a moment when my soul needed a break, but my mind was elsewhere, fighting with some very bad news of something that happened home, far away from where I was. It took me a few days to 'wake up' from the pain and the sorrow and start enjoying this wonderful city. It's been two years now since I've been there and this is still the first time I work on the photos I took, maybe because looking at them still reminds me of all that pain? I don't know the answer but now I can realise how much I want to go back there and build new, positive memories on top of the old ones.