Twitter and the new local

Just a few days after Hurricane Sandy hit the East Coast and things already feel back to normal.

I had gone to my parent’s house to spend the weekend in suburban Pennsylvania when Mayor Bloomberg closed all the subways. The buses back to the city followed suit and I found myself stranded when the hurricane hit. I had a few pairs of clothes, my laptop, iPad, and phone but everything else was in my DUMBO apartment. We gathered around the television, playing games and telling stories, as the rain dropped heavier and heavier and the wind blew harder, pulling trees—root systems and all—out from the ground1.

After the power went out, we played Scattergories by candlelight and continued checking our phones—checking Twitter—for updates until even the cell service dropped out and we went to bed disconnected from the rest of the world.

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