The Dream Collection
NYC, I fell in love with your boundless spark, the way you always leave a mark. On your streets there have been many feats; a Dream is exchanged with every glance. Hope lives on in rooftops, parks, train cars, in office buildings, and from the mannequins staring out of store windows. In the heat of the summer, in between the fallen leaves, through the winter blizzards, and the flowering rebirth of spring.
