Descriptive Essay On A Small Town

I’ve finally made it. When you first land here the immediate difference is all around you whizzing around you creating a sense of life. It 's a sense that you rarely have in a small town it 's bigger I can’t quite obtain a hold of it. It moves fast all through the night and during the day. It peaks in all of my senses to create a brand new sense of the life of the city. I feel it all around me a sort of energy that only large cities hold, the kind of energy you feel walking past a restaurant a feeling the excitement in the atmosphere. The buzz of the trains above me creating a shaking feeling in my chest going all the way down to my feet . The warmth of the sun in the morning that peeks through the skyscrapers above me. Smoothness

It expands all the way to the ricotta and truffle egg toast in Little Italy. The shrimp dumplings, rice noodle egg rolls and Xiaolongbao crafted over in Chinatown. Going all the way over to La Villita, or Little Village to sample the chilaquiles and the Taco de Soya pollo. Then we have Polish pierogies and Cuban coffee right downtown. But, it’s not only the food that is to be tasted it’s also adventure.You need that taste to venture out to Chinatown and to explore the different parts of the unkown. That 's the taste that probably brought most of us out-of-towners here a taste for something new and different you can rarely get anywhere else. I can hear it in the honking of the inpatient cars, the group of kids riding past on their skateboards and, the chugging of the train passing from one ear to the other. You can hear the life all of the people from coming from everywhere the yelling, the laughing, the chatter heard in so many different languages from all over the world. All of the noise collides together with the faint sounds of construction blending with the swift whooshes of wind along with the music being played on the streets is like a symphony to my ears, creating an anthem to the life of the