Saturday, January 26, 2013


New York

As I work and write throughout the day, I watch the New York City skyline across the water. She looks so peaceful from my vantage point 27 floors up, on the other side of the Hudson -- and she changes clothes as the hours pass, lovely in pink and blue and gray.

Soon after this, she disappeared completely behind a veil of snow.

The New York City skyline, my companion, my muse.

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