Growing up in upstate New York, NYC always felt like something out of a movie—vibrant, alive, and just a little bit magical. Every visit to the city was an adventure, whether it was for a family trip, a weekend getaway, or just a day wandering the streets in awe. Over time, those occasional visits became memories I cherish—and the city turned into one of my favorite places in the world.
There’s something about stepping out of Penn Station and immediately being swept up in the rhythm of the city. The buzz of the sidewalks, the endless stream of yellow taxis, the layers of culture, style, and energy—it hits you all at once, and I love it every single time.
One of my favorite things to do is simply explore. From grabbing a bagel in the Lower East Side to watching the sunset from the Brooklyn Bridge, every corner of the city has its own personality. I love how no two streets feel the same, and how you can go from a peaceful walk in Central Park to the lights and chaos of Times Square in a matter of minutes.
New York is more than just a place to visit—it’s a place that reminds me to dream bigger, move faster, and embrace the unexpected. It’s also where I’ve drawn a lot of creative inspiration. Whether I’m snapping photos, brainstorming ideas, or just people-watching, NYC always gives me a fresh dose of motivation.
Even though I didn’t grow up in the city itself, being from upstate meant I always had this exciting, electric world just a few hours away. It shaped my love for art, energy, diversity, and style. And no matter where I go, a part of me always feels like it belongs there.
New York City isn’t just my favorite city—it’s a part of who I am.