I began to like New York, the racy, adventurous feel of it at night, and the satisfaction that the constant flicker of men and women and machines gives to the restless eye. I liked to walk up Fifth Avenue and pick out romantic women from the crowd and imagine that in a few minutes I was going to enter into their lives, and no one would ever know or disapprove. Sometimes, in my mind, I followed them to their apartments on the corners of hidden streets, and they turned and smiled back at me before they faded through a door into warm darkness. At the enchanted metropolitan twilight I felt a haunting loneliness sometimes, and felt it in others—poor young clerks who loitered in front of windows waiting until it was time for a solitary restaurant dinner—young clerks in the dusk, wasting the most poignant moments of night and life. F. Scott Fitzgerald.
5 comments:
That is the coolest snowman ever!!! - and the scariest too!
What are his eyes made of? They look like very large aquamarines.
The eyes are made of blue-tac. He actually now looks more like Mt Fuji as the snow that fell during the day today has now covered him completely.
I think he looks like a blob
Some snowmen have a weight problem especially after 26.9 inches of snow has fallen in 24 hours!
I can't believe your offending comment about a fellow snowman. We pride ourselves on our round curves. How dare you call this snowman a blob!
Did you hear the snowman is on the next season of the Biggest Looser. Watch his fat met away to win.
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