Day 47 commenced my official countdown to my move from New York City!
I know I’ve mentioned it in previous posts but here it is officially:
I’m leaving the big (crazy, yet fun) apple to head to the windy (more balanced and clean) city.
Friends, followers and random passerby’s, as of around 8pm on October 29, I will officially be a resident of the state of Illinois.
During these last 14 days, I am aiming to soak up the Awesome (what else) in my NYC life (no real complaints here).
I’m going to take this opportunity to count backwards…..
On day -14 I found myself in a living room. 6 flights of stairs up from the ground. In the middle of one of NYC’s busiest intersections. Sitting on a (very comfortable and purple) couch. Staring up at the room’s centerpiece: the famous 70-foot statue built in 1892 of Christopher Columbus.
I wouldn’t have believed it myself had I not accompanied a friend to the exhibit (one of our last outings!), complained and moaned the entire 6 flights of stairs and spent more time than was allowed in the “living room.”
“Discovering Columbus” is an exhibit created by Tatsu Nishi that allows visitors to experience the famous Columbus statue as if it were in their living room. The room’s expansive space, covered in pink wallpaper, adorned with modern furniture and over-sized windows, is a surreal and a one-of-a-kind experience for several reasons.
1) Seeing a 70-foot statue brought to life in touching distance is not an everyday sighting. Sitting on the couch, I studied the details of the work. Everything from his dress to his face are etched in a type of accurate precision I would never have suspected
2) The sheer idea of something so large and grand that one would never see up close to be in a home setting is bewildering (not something you pick up while “antiquing”). Not surprisingly, my jaw dropped when we turned the corner on the top floor.
3) The exact views we saw can’t be replicated. Out the fake living room windows was a sea of lights coming from cars speeding down Central Park West. The top of buildings on the other side of the island were peeking over trees and Central Park was spread out before us.
central park west
On a personal note, Columbus Circle is one of my favorite parts of this city. It’s the place where I ate my mac and cheese and sushi rolls during lunch as an intern. It’s the place where I’ve gone to clear my head. It’s the fountains my brother and I played in just a few weeks ago (errrr I mean watched the children play).
I loved experiencing this part of the city in a completely different way.