October 2009
1 post
room with a view
it’s a rainy saturday night in new york. i’m eating take-out sushi in my room, staring through the over-sized windows separating me from near and distant scatterings of lights illuminating living rooms and bedrooms of tiered high rises and low rises, and a sliver of red break lights break dancing into morse code up a just-rained-on first avenue. it took a friend who was in town...