Spring, Or Something Like It
The inescapably joyful feeling of stepping outside to room temperature on a New York City evening
After such a long winter, which for me, went by excruciatingly slow, I am now living in spring, something I have been fantasizing about since the holiday season ended. January-March is a long stretch of bleakness in the city of New York. The days are short and it’s too uncomfortable to wander around aimlessly, one of my top activities in this grand city…