it's funny, i spend so much of my time in manhattan in bad neighborhoods (read mid-town) i forget there is more to it then crowded streets and tourists.then randomly like today, i got off the subway and was standing in front of the plaza hotel, home of eloise and looking at central park. and even on the grey morning i could see the storybook side of the city.
on my way back to the office, the sun had come out and the sky was blue with little puffs of white clouds.
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looks cold, and a little dreary but in a good way.
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