Truth

The very basic core of a man's living spirit is his passion for adventure. The joy of life comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.
-
Christopher Johnson McCandless

10.19.2011

"For a long time it had seemed to me that life was about to begin-real life. But there was always some obstacle in the way, something to be gotten through first, some unfinished business, time still to be served, a debt to be paid. Then life would begin. At last it dawned on me that these obstacles were my life."

***** Re-posting my favorite NYC pictures***********


"Manhattan. Sometimes from beyond the skyscrapers, across the hundreds of thousands of high walls, the cry of a tugboat finds you in your insomnia in the middle of the night, and you remember that this desert of iron and cement is an island."


Empire State Building, from Top of the Rock

Manhattan at Night, Empire State and Metlife Building

Glow of Times Square

Washington Square Park- Arch

Statue of Liberty

Times Square
"A poem compresses much in a small space and adds music, thus heightening its meaning. The city is like poetry: it compresses all life, all races and breeds into a small island and adds music and the accompaniment of internal engines. The island of Manhattan is without any doubt the greatest human concentrate on earth, the poem whose magic is comprehensible to millions of permanent residents but whose full meaning will always remain elusive."

Brooklyn Bridge

Every day you may make progress. Every step may be fruitful. Yet there will stretch out before you an ever-lengthening, ever-ascending, ever-improving path. You know you will never get to the end of the journey. But this, so far from discouraging, only adds to the joy and glory of the climb."

Lower Manhattan from Brooklyn Bridge Park

Lower Manhattan at Night

Manhattan from the Hudson River

Coney Island 

Atlantic  Ocean


"Remember that imagination is the faculty of the soul and that when it suggests new pathways to us we are being invited to explore the territory of the soul in ways that will certainly change and re enchant us."

My Beautiful City of Manhattan

LOVE LETTER TO THE PLACE CLOSEST TO MY HEART
DEAR NEW YORK CITY,
IN THE LAST 8 MONTHS I'VE COME TO LOVE YOU FOR ALL THE WONDERFUL YOU ARE.
THE SPRAWLING CONCRETE IN ALL THE GIGANTIC MAGNIFICENCE STRUCTURES
THE MELTING POT OF UNIQUE INTERESTING PEOPLE FROM ALL PARTS OF THE WORLD.
YOUR HISTORY AND YOUR STRENGTH.
THE GRIT AND GRIM OF YOUR WELL WALKED STREETS.
YOUR BRIGHT LIGHTS THAT SHINE THROUGH THE NIGHT.
FOR WHAT YOU REPRESENT, THE TOWERS THAT ONCE STOOD TALL.
FOR LADY LIBERTY AND THE IDEALS OF FREEDOM AND OPPORTUNITY.
FOR THE MULTITUDES OF PEOPLE THAT INHABIT YOU.
FOR THE FIGHT TO SURVIVE THE DAILY GRIND.
THE FLASHING GLOW OF TIMES SQUARE AT NIGHT, THE SPRAWLING SKYLINE.
THE QUIET STREETS OF BROOKLYN TO THE CROWDED SIDEWALKS OF MANHATTAN.
I LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU.
I'VE GROWN AND BEEN CHALLENGED IN WAYS I NEVER KNEW POSSIBLE.
I'VE WALKED QUIET PATHS OF CENTRAL PARK IN SPRING AND STROLLED CROWDED BEACHES OF CONEY ISLAND IN SUMMER.
I'VE WATCHED THE SUNSET FROM THE TOP OF ROCK AND EMPIRE STATE.
I'VE CROSSED THE BROOKLYN BRIDGE IN THE POURING RAIN AT MIDNIGHT, WITH NOT A SINGLE PERSON IN SIGHT.
i'VE MARVELED THE STATUE OF LIBERTY.
I'VE DRIVEN THE STREETS OF MIDTOWN.
I'VE EXPLORED YOU ABOVE GROUND AND BELOW.
THERE IS NO PLACE I'VE EVER BEEN QUITE LIKE YOU,
AND NO PLACE I COULD EVER GO THAT WOULD COME CLOSE TO COMPARISON.
IT'S BEEN A TRUE LOVE AFFAIR,
JUST ME AND YOU.
YOU WILL BE MISSED.
BUT DON'T WORRY, I SEE THE POSSIBILITIES OF A FUTURE WITH YOU.
I'LL BE BACK SOMEDAY.
UNTIL THEN, THANKS FOR THE GREATEST ADVENTURE OF MY LIFE.
-SARAH