City streets buzzing with taxi's honking and the constant clack of heels, cigarette smoke hanging heavy in the air, masses of bodies hustling past at all hours, coffee shops around every corner, dark and musty subway stations beneath you...
I feel like my New York City dreams have passed what's considered "daydreaming" and entered more into the realm of "constant-state-of-mind." I couldn't pray any harder about one of these internships in NYC working out if I tried. At this point, I'd give nearly anything to be living in the city doing what I love. Ever since my visit two summers ago, I've been even more city-crazed than before. Visiting was like a short glimpse into what I hoped my future would hold...and what I still hope it holds.
No matter how much work it takes, I'm certain I'll get there. I just hope it's sooner rather than later!
- NYC Tank- Brandy Melville
- Denim zipper skirt- c/o nowistyle Japan
- Heart sunglasses- Ebay
- Studded Heels- Forever21
Edit: Just found out today that regardless of whether any of the internships work out, I'm still heading up to the city with my best friend Maggie for about a week or so! Yay!