Attention Indian Food Lovers!
One word…Beautiful. (Photos may be removed upon request)
The lilacs smelled like brevity. They knew how to arrive, and how to exit. (Page 324)
The sky was filled with hues of purples and blues. When the moon made its appearance, the twenty of us on the motor boat also enjoyed the glimmer of city lights.
Inked were my words into the air of yours.
declarations are diminutive
for we only avow to deaf ears
When you become part of the NYC labor force you’re usual stress relief may include grabbing happy hour drinks or even dinner with a few co-workers. Well, I’m here to tell you to occasionally skip out on that booze and treat yourself to much more of what the city has to offer.
views of yesterday were shallow I said,
there were crevasses we missed.