Greek In the Big Apple

New York City A city of many faces many cultures many expressions, many rhythms, yes a city many things and countless accomplishments, but sadly I've found that city of Eros and Agape it is not. It seems closer to a city of mindless, faceless, expressionless, moronic, high school style "hooking up" rather than a sophisticated city of lovers. Did it never grow up? Capitalist, Neurotic, Hyper sexualized, quite sadly alone and self involved. Like a teenager grasping for attention, it's a city overwhelmed with the fallacy of choice . Yes, granted, there are thousands or choices, all you can eat buffet, countless men and women, pick what you like discard what you don't like, but when does that fill the void? A city filled with so many navel gazers who ultimately so desperately want to be seen, loved, understood and heard. When I first arrived,  I spent the better part of of my first year enjoying close friends, working hard at making New York my home, and re