I miss

I miss the smell of the ocean. 

I miss saying hello to people on the street. 

I miss my goddamn driveway.  A parking spot all of my own.  This is what I daydream about. 

I miss sitting on my front porch with a glass of wine.  Or a cup of coffee. 

I miss having a dog.

I miss my neighbors, even the old lady who sat on her porch and smoked pot all the time.

I miss the sound of birds. 

I miss sittin’ on the dock of the bay when I need to think. 

I miss my aunt and uncle.  And the loving cacophony of the Ferraras. 

I miss my home office. 

I’m going to Brooklyn this weekend.  Hooray! 

I miss the smell of the ocean. 

Comments

[Vanessa Leja (Kevin's daughter)]

But, if (and when) you move again, think of all of the wonderful things you'll miss in Manhattan. Ah, the grass is always greener.

Yer the best!

[Dan Katz]

I would miss all the money that i would have to pay for rent. I hate paying over $900 for a 1BR, I couldn't imagine paying more than twice that just to have a 10 minute commute!