Friday, October 2, 2009

Autumnal equinox

Crisp air, draft ale, perfect jeans, worn leather jacket, maybe even a cigarette. New York, I love you.

1 comment:

  1. pas de cigarette. I'm with you on everything else.

    plus some scraps of fur around your neck or collar (small doses). Cozy socks no one can see. Air that feels like it went around the world, only to find you once again.