November 6th. Time 4:30 p.m. The airplane landed at JFK. First time. I was in the Immigration Department and they made for me pictures and squeezed fingers. After 1.5 hours, I was free. I came to the U.S. 10 years ago. My family met me at the airport. When I came to home from JFK, I looked at the city. For me, everything was very special. I asked questions. Where is beautiful NY? Where are the high rises? I looked. Nothing. For me, was a shock. Oddly city architecture, because, Europe has another city architecture. For me, the first impression of Maspeth, Queens, this is province.
I changed my opinion after two weeks when I saw Manhattan. Oh Yes. Middle Manhattan. I had a second shock. Wonder!!!
1 comment:
hi ewa's your story is very good because that's true imprecion for anyone who came for first time in new york . " silvia"
Post a Comment