To me, NYC has always been a symbol of something bigger. Tried and true, this city is a product of what it’s been through - a compound collection of generations and geographies, successes and failures, new beginnings and battle wounds. A beautiful disaster, rooted in reality - always a fighter, but never immune. Eye on the prize, we give it our best shot to make it here. We pay our dues in $/sq ft, sacrificed sleep, and overpriced drinks. We quickly learn how a crowded place can feel alone - ...