Sometimes I think it’s the moments just before an adventure begins that are the most exciting; in those moments, anything is possible.

Today is no exception to the rule because this morning a fantasy becomes reality when I leave to try New York on for size.

And while part of me is nervous that being simply and completely  different from my hometown and adopted Paris, the city and I are not going to click, however part of me also wonders, juuust wonders, if maybe this day is a hinge meant to swing me into something new, my something next.

Then again, my hunch about New York could be totally wrong. But there’s no way to know unless I step out and try the city on.

So here I go.

 

Stay tuned.