Monday, December 1, 2008

Weariness prevents me...

from rattling on about New York and its delights. Tomorrow, when I'm fully conscious, I'll have a few things to tell you about Yosh Ginger Ciao, and my crush on this guy.

But now, sleep. Good night.

















Turning Out the Light, John Sloan, 1905
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