When a little Asian man starts playing Edel Weiss on his “little violin thingy that isn’t a violin” at the Canal Street Metro stop – why is it that I take it as a “good omen?”
I guess it’s in sync with what I’m striving for…
“Blossom of snow, may you bloom and grow”
Hmmm…..
I’ve been in need of a new beginning, New York has been grey and dull and rife with emotional lows lately…