Barrel of the city
The concrete would melt above me, bleeding out a fading blue with brick and glass. Swelling and seething with malintent against my yielding frame caught in the barrel of the city.
 
 
“The city seen from the Queensboro Bridge is always the city seen for the first time, in its first wild promise of all the mystery and the beauty in the world.” 
F. Scott Fitzgerald
The Great Gatsby
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Barrel of the City

The concrete would melt above me, bleeding out a fading blue with brick and glass. Swelling and seething with malintent against my yielding frame Read More
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