Hey There, New York City.

I flew in this afternoon to JFK to a winter’s day. Breathe deep. I left traces of myself in Spain. And things. That I knew I would need to return for. Almost like a trail of breadcrumbs. So that I can efficiently find my way back. I now begin my mission to collect all pieces of a student visa. Criminal background check. Medical check and clearing. International health insurance. And someone to cosign so that I can live in Spain while I study. I’ve heard none of these elements are difficult to get. But the criminal background check should take a hearty two months or so. And all I can do is play sitting duck. Expected wait time total? Three to four months. And if I know a thing or two about time. It can either fly or it can crawl at a snail’s pace. We’ll see which route it decides to go.

In the meantime I am super happy to set foot on grounds that are shared by many of the feet-ses I so adore. Absolutely can’t wait to see everyone. High fives. Cheerio-os. And the consistent sound of laughter. I am also intensely excited (yes. intensely.) to take some painting classes at the Art Student’s League, a thought I have wooed about for I don’t even know how long. My goal is to fill time. As much as possible. Stuff it like a marshmallow into an almond. Is that even possible?