There’s nothing like New York lights in the indigo
Regarding yesterday’s post, click here. Got a haircut.
I’m meeting so many new people these days. Weird. Must be the season. Or my cologne. Or the fact that I’m easy.
I don’t wear cologne. Much.
I like walking at night because it’s quiet and the New York lights in the indigo…well, you just can’t get that anywhere else. But I can’t tonight because of the rain. So I’m here with you.
Love the blue sky too, it’s just that I’m usually up at night. But in truth, the blue sky gets me every time, especially in the fall.
Sometimes I’ll just stop whatever I’m doing to go outside and look up. You gotta, from time-to-time. Cause really, is anything so important that you can’t spare five minutes to look up?
Once in a while, I’ll see the moon in the bright blue sky.
And I think, it’s gonna be a good day.
Today – grey, miserable, and wet.
I’ll let you know, yeah?
Location: under a raincloud in Queens
Music: She is raging and the storm blows up in her eyes