I'd excluded New York from my writing, and then I came back and I fell in love with it all over again. The energy comes from an absence, that yearning for New York when you are not there.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I love New York, but I'd felt like an outsider here.
I loved New York, but I never quite felt like New York was my home either.
I fell in love with New York at some indeterminate point in my early years.
When I moved to New York, I felt very strong emotionally and mentally. Aside from touring, I'd spent a couple of years alone and because of that, I was able to go out in the world again.
I always intended to move back to New York when I was first there.
I loved living and breathing theatre so much that I decided I had to find a way to bring my desire to act and my ability to support myself together. I'd run through the possibilities in Washington, so that meant moving to New York.
New York was no mere city. It was instead an infinitely romantic notion, the mysterious nexus of all love and money and power, the shining and perishable dream itself.
I loved experiencing city life in New York.
I love New York. I've always loved New York.
I seem to only write New York stories because it's the only thing that inspires or interests me.