After passing through bustling streets, I stand at a vantage point and look out over the city. New York is not merely a place; it is a way of life defined by the ceaseless pursuit of possibility.
When I ride a horse, I always forget the hustle and bustle of the world, as if I am taken into another, more real and pure space. Later I might try jogging, or practice some basic movements around the track to get my body more in sync with its pace.