There we were on the beach, dreaming as usual. New York seemed impossible until it wasn't. We took a little Flight of Fancy to get there and happily, we walked Times Square. It was always this mystical place I'd dreamt of for like ever... till it became this big noisy city we've seen. Like snow in the subway, these are the days of our lives...
Elegant streak
unzipped
Take a peak
There's something I forgot to tell you...
One mere sniff of gold in this place is enticing enough to boil over the pot and scream 'fire in the hole', while dunking another shot from the mountain goat. On the way up high, the stairs'll trip you up at any turn, leaving just enough room for you to catch your breath and have another puff. This magic town echo's so much, it voids tickets in the shape of fish and swings marshmallows from over chimney tops head... allowing a monstrous sized bomb to explode inside... if you've got the guts. I have to say, I love it here now, made more enjoyable by our absence from the role. Another party favour from the traveler on the loose... take 2 with food. And swallow. K
Note to self... keep going. More of the good stuff. Enjoy the ride. K