The following is a quote from my latest novel "Like Litter in the Wind", a work in which there are many quotable passages. This one occurs in the opening chapter. Ponder it. lmr
"At night, NYC shimmers in a black and blue dress.
In a flash of neon she becomes this rough, tough
and steely bitch. For some
she is the color of an old wound or
the disturbing hue of a fresh contusion .
She can cut, harass, attack or slash and
leave you with a bruise that will never quite heal..
but then again...
so can LIFE...
if we let it."
There's more where that came from!