Jews Salsa Drawing

It's been a long time since I spoke to you family. But where to start, between my 2-hour interrogation by American immigration who didn't want to let me in as an "artist" and because I was overstaying my 10-day stay (but I managed to use my words and convince them), my first 2 nights in a gloomy basement in Brooklyn (don’t worry I moved to the room on the first floor, super bright, it's much better for painting!), my roommates who are all as crazy as each other, all from different origins, a Chinese, a French and a Moroccan (I love them, even if they are a bit weird), my first fight with a printer who scammed me for $80 for 20 CV prints, I'm starting to think that I'm losing more money looking for a job than not working (nothing serious), and all these crazy people I meet over time, I feel like history is starting to take shape, but it's nice I'm getting used to it full of contacts, I become the plug. Currently, I am writing sitting on empty fruit boxes between 45 CVs placed (it's a bit like my lunch break in my job to find a job), next to a school for Jewish children I guess, because lots of children with kippahs go back and forth in front of me. By the way, I am still looking for a job (if someone from NYC reads this text and knows someone who recruits illegally I am a taker, DM me). I am motivated, enterprising, and very inspired! Do not hesitate. Kisses to all I smoke one last cigarette and I go back to bribing the soulless New York employers. I am starting to think that the best way to visit a new city and look for a job in it.