I Moved to NYC to Become a Writer — Here’s What I’ve Learned in 4 Months
Returning home after travel isn’t always easy.
I write now in Newark airport. It isn’t yet 7:00 AM.
People around me — masked, tired — bustle about with carry-on bags and passports in hand. A lukewarm airport coffee is an anti-climactic finale to my first three and a half months living in a new place. An eventful…