we returned to the slc airport in the wee hours of the morning this morning. and after just a few short hours of sleep, i am back at my desk, going through pictures, reminiscing, and getting chills.
we woke each morning to run ourselves ragged, hurrying around the city and taking a thousand photos and soaking up that new york energy. then, when the sky was dark and the city all lit-up, we would stumble up the three flights of stairs to our apartment and collapse, our legs aching and feet sore.
of all the places i've been to on this planet, new york is my very favorite. experiencing the city - the spirit it has, the fire it lights within me, the tingling energy it pours over my body, that was magnificent. but experiencing all of that, with jordan? it was superb, and a million times more magical.