Mar 22, 2008 12:31
Sitting in a taxi, going through morning Manhatta streets is awesome. Almost everything is asleep, yet, at eight am, so all we see are brick buildings, colorful shop signs, and a couple in their late twenties, walking silently, holding hands. They are all dressed up, evening fashion, and they are smiling, and I wonder if they have been out all night.
A few blocks down, a little corner store is pulling up its shutters.
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