I lived in NYC until I was six, and I loved it there. The city is my true home, even if I've lived where I am now longer than I did in NYC. I plan to return there, and live there, the first chance I get. I'm a Brooklynite, and have very found memories of travelling into the bowels of Manhattan and buying a new matchbox car to screw around with. It's a different kind of nature, there, the streets are like rivers, and the mirror-glass windows of the cavernous skyscrapers bounce soundwaves back and forth, so you get this constant echo. It's really intense, and I loved it.