At some time all cities have this feel ; in London it's at five or six on a winter evening. Paris has it too, late, when the cafes are closing up. In New York it can happen anytime ; early in the morning, as the light climbs over the canyon streets and the avenues stretch so far into the distance that it seems the whole world is a city ...........
Geoff Dyer
But Beautiful ; A Book About Jazz
1991
Jay B Wilson
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