tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118261797831917447.post5509986375650330448..comments2023-07-23T11:53:16.145-04:00Comments on This Heart of Mine: Bright Lights, Big City MemoriesSamantha Brinn Merelhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15109435460094526642noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118261797831917447.post-85049643299454935482014-02-27T12:25:19.113-05:002014-02-27T12:25:19.113-05:00Oh, sigh. I miss New York. I wish I was lucky enou...Oh, sigh. I miss New York. I wish I was lucky enough to have lived there. <br />And I recognize that same nostalgia for places in which you lived and loved. I feel that when I drive by every place I lived in and been happy.Natalie DeYounghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16906680301422288990noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5118261797831917447.post-44846875962637262922014-02-27T07:34:27.262-05:002014-02-27T07:34:27.262-05:00Occasionally my husband and I find ourselves back ...Occasionally my husband and I find ourselves back by our old building, scanning the windows for our favorite old doorman.. it was such a wonderful time, and our building was good to us. i remember it all so fondly, but i'm not unhappy when we wave goodbye and make our way back to the suburban side of the midtown tunnel. new roads.. new stories... all good. :)www.icescreammama.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13002351185759292747noreply@blogger.com