New London Ct. Fire Escape in the ally by the Bean and Leaf prior to Thursday Night Poetry. The Poets see the light do you?
Patterns in life mirror patterns in architecture. Are you headed up or down or are you just laying on one of the landings watching the world pass you by? It makes no difference to the stairs or to the waning golden light of each day. It is the best light of the day along with first light. See the light not the objects to possess. enjoy pjc