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[sorailes]

I wrote this essay for my Imagining Cities class, since she said that for our final essay we could write anything we wanted, a narrative/descriptive essay, loosely dealing with anything urban. I'm going to miss that class, she's such an amazing teacher. She wrote me an email today saying "It was terrific. Made me laugh and cry. All your work this

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[the_half_nots]

that's so strange and true. i've never thought about it. but the most personal conversation i had in my new york experiece was had on a cellphone (oh the bees) on a stoop outside with so many people passing by. because it was easier to let strangers see me cry than my roomates- people i knew..

your writing made me think about how i will miss new york. and grime grit angry solitary confused crowded deafening beauty. and at the same time why i need to not be in new york.

jar