…All the slightest nuances…Filling this city with the most intrigue and breathlessness I have ever felt… 

Everything from the fleeting gust of wind as subways pass… to the lone accordion player alongside the tracks.  

The sounds echoing down the musty corridor where secrets lie in wait. 

Here I sit. Disconnected from the world. Fading gently into a sea of smiling faces and contemplative stares. I don’t know where I am at. I don’t want to know where I am at. 

Simply taking in each moment as it comes. Letting the confines of this city come crashing down about me. Savoring each second. Allowing its succulence to linger and take hold… 


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