
To love a city is to get involved in a complicated relationship. It means to persevere in the face of inconveniences — stairs and cobblestones, small aisle ways and laundromats. The thrill of city life is knowing that the best is always out there, but the worst is always out there, too. I've been a city dweller now for much longer than I was a suburbanite and while my feelings waiver, I'm still enchanted. I love the wonders of new restaurants, bars, and coffee shops constantly opening and closing, and the excitement of getting dressed up to be [...]