Morning

It’s coming down in buckets. I love mornings like this: me and my wet windows and the empty park. Quiet save for the steady hiss of the rain and the occasional car hydroplaning down Fifth Ave. Tannhäuser on the stereo now, accompanied, fittingly, by thunder.

A woman on the subway last night told me to smile. I guess I was lost in thought.

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Abby Winters
  1. Layla | Sep 20, 11:25 PM | #

    A friend of mine was on the train recently…and her mind was set back 6 hours.

    After snapping back into reality, a man across from her said, “Boy, that man you were just thinking about is a lucky one.”

    ...talk about being lost in thought!

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