New York kicked my ass, and I loved it

Live from NY!  Paace family!  Been in NY for about a week.  Came up for my show at Pianos and my other show at #BuyNowFashioWeek.  Actually, that's a lie. I scheduled a trip on a humbug to make some shit shake, and last week Bizzy got me a show at Pianos and Gwen got me a show at Fashion Week.  :)  Since being here, I've sang in the subway station, on the train, outside of Roc-Nation, outside of Central Station, at Ground Zero on 9/11, along with so many more places. I've made $2 from singing, had someone buy me a Gatorade, been ignored, been kissed on the cheek, given tips and suggestions on where to go and what I could do better for next time, had an impromptu photo shoot taken by a stranger while I was singing (hope he tags me on IG when he post the pics).  I've been lost (TERRIBLY, TERRIBLY LOST), been to every borough but Queens (sorry Queens, next time), Went to my 1st Fashion Week show, went to the Rosie Perez Party (on her bday), smoked a lil too much weed, reunited with hennessy, ate about 5 dishes of singapore noodles, listened over and over to my dogs barking (im taking bout my feet barking from all the walkin i been doin), along with much more.  I've been down and felt like shit (especially when I was getting ignored by mostly everyone walking by), felt hi as fuck (especially when I got those $2 singing on the subway and when I get smiles and love from folk on the street from while singing).  All in all, I came, I saw, and I feel like I've conquered.  Til next time New York.  With Love,

 

                                (Pic from Starbucks next to Roc-Nation.  Just got done singing outside waiting on Jay to come out :-D)

Kim

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