I must say, it is quite an achievement by local standarts... As can be attested by the size of my smile! My gracious hosts, Stefania and Mark The antennas marking Bailey's Gap near the Hudson.
A friend of mine runs a very nice site with her own illustrations to life in NYC - here is my favorite - the rest of the site is just as whimsical. Enjoy - Kate Forman Illustrationhttp://www.kateforman.com
What are we but miniscule specs in the face of a city of millions like New York City. What does our personal happiness - or dissatisfaction - matter on a grand scheme of things for all the millions of other insignificant specs? In reality - not much. So, once again, on the grand scheme of things, the only person who would even notice what you do - outside of your mother - is yourself. This is the only court you have to hope to ever satisfy. Committing acts of forged happiness will never bother any other soul - other than yourself. So, no reason not to be honestly feeling whatever you are feeling - fess up, speak up and die honest. And then, if you are lucky you might even die happy.