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Lately, everything is new.
New morning routine.
New cell phone.
It’s coming on fast, all of this “new-ness”. It’s invigorating and exhausting at the same time. I try to slow it down. A little at a time, I say to myself. Slower.
In a way, the transition was easy. It felt like one day I was living in London, and the next day I was back in NYC, visiting my old haunts and seeing my old friends.
But I find myself trying to hang on to the old, while welcoming in the new. It’s harder than it seems. I want to start taking photos in my new environment, but I also want to linger on the images of London sitting on my hard drive. And I can’t figure out what I want to post on this blog lately – London or New York? What feels right? I’m not sure.
This is the harder part of the transition. You can find yourself an apartment, set up a new phone line, change your mailing address, unpack your boxes. But I think my head will take longer to come around. It will happen though. One piece at a time.