From a silver rooftop. Chinaco tequila, fresh lemon juice, maple syrup. All shook up. A sort kinda very good Margartia (-ish).
A man and his... What am I saying? Two men.
And three jets, heading south. I wonder who was on them? Were they having a drink, too? Sleeping? Eating? Looking down to see what they could see: the edges of this great city on the edge of the continent, spread around all this water? An ant palace from 38,000 feet.
Too bad the thick fog bank that was rolling in from the ocean did not last until morning...
ReplyDeleteLooks like life is good on Henry Street :)
ReplyDeleteAhh, that cocktail looks good Marie...have some leftover tequila so will indulge tonight x
ReplyDeleteHave you spotted Venus and Jupiter? Would your camera capture them?
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