Today I was tired for writing all night but I was rushing to come to see the sunset, forced myself to walk some miles to discover what the sky was going to show.

Told my friend the sun not to go, told him to wait.
Told the rain not to show until I get there to capture with my lense the frame of the buildings of New York. The big skyline wall, finding myself writing some words to tell a new story from my inner core.

Hey New York, you will amaze me once again.I  promise I will be there, watching your cloudy sunset, writing with your buldings frame, getting inspired by your touch, drawing shapes with your clouds, finding love in lonely hearts, sharing meaningless thoughts. Thoughts that always find their way when I see your sun.

Just wanted to come here,  not staying indoors. Again, told the rain not to come, told it that I won't stop until l a see a glimpse of this ending New York fall.

Winter will arrive, new stories to be told await deeply in my heart. I still do not know if this cold will break myself inside.  I am scared, not knowing what to expect, what to hope. Christmas is there, houses full of lights that I am finding on my way are reminding me to bright, to...