Igniting the sole with variety, imagination, images and exhaustion.
A day in new York.
People, hot and people, struggling
Subway stops that aren't
Yellow fords invade
A to z of J walking, New York style, where the people have all the power and revel in it
People are crazy, people omnipotent
Selling blooms that last only moments,
Washington square full of jazz and memorial comedy in the still night
Princesses, pints, pictures, paint as Gothic gotham grins and grinds. To good to be true but wariness lives on.
Why not time spend with traipse schools by the water or with chess champions, or sailing from the school? People every where as the city creeks and cracks and breaths.
(Blackberry)
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