After a long hiatus, I am returning to this blog. It may change as various whims talk hold of me.

I am no longer a new New Yorker. So my avid exploration of new neighbourhoods has evolved into hanging out in favourite hoods for picnics, running, dancing, meeting friends, drinking, eating, meandering walks, seeing bands and watching the world go by. I hope to share some of these favourite spots with you.

I am still fascinated by people and communities and look forward to sharing what i come across with you.

For now, and until I buck up the courage to film strangers in the street, there will be photos. The one above is of the Indian community's annual parade down Madison Avenue, near my home. It was a feast of colour, celebration and music.

Hood Exploration

I never know what to say for these initial posts and often think less is more. But I feel that I should provide some sort of introduction to Hood Forever so that you know what it is about.

I moved to New York City from the distant lands of New Zealand seven months ago. Upon arriving, I was struck by the people here. Unlike New Zealand, there were people everywhere. They seemed to make their homes in the oddest of places and could infuse the most urban landscape with a feeling of warmth. They went about their lives with a fascinating routine. I liked that in the largest of cities I could pass by some of the same strangers in the street at the same time each day. And there was a real sense of community.

I began to read about New York's various neighbourhoods; how they began, how they changed and how they "ranked" against one another. Everyone I spoke with had an opinion about the best neighbourhoods. What I liked best was that the best neighbourhood in their view was usually their own. I asked a broker if she could tell just by looking at someone where they would like to live. The resounding yes sealed my resolve.

I decided to capture the stories of people living in the city, each in their own neighbourhood. I wanted to know where they'd come from, how long they'd lived there, what they thought about their community.

I need to apologise at the outset for two things. I am new to filming things, so I apologise in advance for any technical glitches or shaky camera work. And, if you hadn't noticed already, my spelling is purely non-American. Some things you can't change.