Tuesday, November 19, 2002

On Saturday morning, the bright sunlight filtered through Marcus's curtains, putting me in mind - for some reason - of a New York morning. This feeling was enhanced by the fact that Marcus was typing away on his Apple Powerbook, a la Carrie in Sex And The City. One ray pierced a gap in the curtains, creating a bright spotlight stabbing into the gloom. I couldn't resist.

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