It just so happens that the other day, I walked into Barnes and Noble because I wanted a retreat from the confines of my boring household and an escape from the many thoughts that seem to be drowning my mind lately. The smell of a new book excites me and that's partly the reason why I buy numerous books at once and then run out of time before I can read them.
This day in particular, though, I decided to plant myself down at the Starbucks and read through the very popular Humans of New York. I've been contemplating buying this for many weeks now, but I saved myself the money and enjoyed a very tranquil afternoon flipping the pages of this book with a great idea. It only fueled my New York fascination that much more.