One
Short Day
Even after nearly a year living in the penthouse my spouse
and I bought when Sarah turned two, the panoramic view from the expansive
window pane never fails to take my breath away. The sight of every skyscraper
looking back at me from my Upper West Side castle in the sky continues to
tantalize me. It was what drove me to move to the city from across the world to
begin with, after high school, exactly two decades ago. Yet, having been raised
in an urban environment myself, it was not the steel erections on their own
that appealed to me. In fact, what did was the grandeur of the city with all
its theaters, art galleries, fashion shows, club openings, so on and so forth.
For a young writer trying to break out of the preordained shell he was fixated
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