I’m into city walking. When I first moved to New York I walked a lot. I wanted to see and memorize every street. I wanted to know New York. I walked because I was lonely and you are never alone on the street. I walked because I thought that there was an energy to New York and if I walked enough I could be a part of it.
Seven years later and I walk for some of the same reasons, only now I walk those same streets to see if there is something new, something interesting, and there always is. I walk to remember. I walk to feel alive. I walk because it’s free. I walk to take pictures. I walk because no matter what there will always be New York, even if I have nothing. And sometimes I walk for no reason at all. But still I walk.