Looking West
It's not often that I take evening walks, especially in the summer, but last night, I talked the ears off of a friend whom I hadn't seen in years and then sauntered home through an area of the city that I had all but forgotten about. Even without my glasses, everything shone prettily. I couldn't take my eyes off the pillowy cloud puffs above.
Manhattan somewhere in the fifties. NYC.
9:33 pm. Last night.
Love "new yorking" as a verb...
ReplyDeleteOne of my many useless skills - making up words that resemble English.
Deletenot useless; original and creative :)
ReplyDeleteYes, yes. Positive spins are good things, indeed.
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