When your dream is about to come true

See, I have been dreaming about visiting New York for the past what? 25/30 years? And here I am now, finally taking that long overdue leap, all set up to travelling solo to the city that never sleeps. And true, I might have read everything that could be read about the big apple, watched countless documentaries and traveled a zillion times there in my head, still I confess being kinda scared. It's something I can't really describe, like finally being in the presence of this best friend whom you never had the opportunity of meeting.

Now, the real question is not whether I will like the city but rather if NYC will like me? Will it accept and absorb me in that unique energy and buzz that it yields all year round? Will it teach me about my own limitations and insanity? I am confidently guessing yes.

My dream is about to come true and I have no clue about what entails from there. What really does happen once your dream has been fulfilled? Has this question ever been answered? Do you just go with the flow or set afresh and start dreaming about something else? Stay tuned if you want a decent answer to this relevant question.

The weather is absolutely perfect today and I am flying to New York.

                                                                                      I am flying to New York..

                                                                                                     I am flying to New York...

Ravi Shankar at Monterey - Monumental!!!