Your Move, New York.

I went for a run this afternoon on the island. its the most beautiful day its been in a while...a practically balmy 50 degrees. I ran down to the lighthouse and looked at the point where the 3 boroughs meet and thought about how living in one of the biggest cities can feel almost like living in one of the smallest. This picture is a checkerboard on a graffitied-up picnic table at the intersection of these three boroughs. for some reason it feels a lot like my life right now....
a lot of open spaces, a lot of places to go and choices to make...
just which way?