Every day in New York seemed to be the start of a new adventure, and although I missed home a little, so little I was ashamed of it, I was thrilled when I woke up every morning in my little bed under the eaves on 12th Street and felt such gratitude just to be able breathe that electric New York air.
—Norris Church Mailer (via teresasaurusrex)
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