That feeling in the air...

So, I've decided to create a blog...scary. Does that make me a New Yorker? I guess not.

I have this sudden burst of inspiration though. That is definitely something that I have been lacking. I don't know why either. I moved to the city hoping for a change of pace. I'm not saying things haven't been going great, but I have lost focus on my true goal. So we have to ask ourselves... How did we get caught up in the hustle that is New York? New York is filled with every last drop of hopes and dreams. Some are more motivated than others... that is generally a true thought for most people. I see it everyday. I see it in the subway on my way to work...people reading the latest New Yorker, Vogue...Backstage. So, the New York Hustle. Recently I've known it to be the late night outings with friends and adventures around the city....the hustle part? Crawling into work the next morning. I believe it is perceived differently by other people. I guess it changes when your priority changes. Or does it? A "hustle" is different for everyone. The lady at canal street hustled me...dang it! I can't win. That is definitely something that is so true.

Thats it...inspiration gone...time to watch Elf!