Monday, May 03, 2010

Sweet Spot

Dream Apt #1

I took the long way home from work on Friday.

What a week!  I wanted to decompress. I wanted to wander for a bit and just look at stuff.  It's my favorite NYC activity.

Winding through midtown, I headed north on Central Park West.  Just before reaching the Museum of Natural History, I turned left on W. 76th Street and it was on that sun-dappled street that I discovered my dream apartment.

Granted, I only saw it from the outside.  But I saw enough to know.  To know the way you know about a good melon. (name that movie!!)

Let's have a closer look, shall we?

Dream Apt #2

What's that I spy with my little eye?  The raised lid of a grand piano.  Le sigh.

And in front of that beauty?  A window seat, filled with colorful cushions, overlooking the street below.

Think of all the piano playing I could do!  Think of all the people watching!  I would be inspired, I would be relaxed, I would be happy, I would be...broke.

Lucky for me, dreams are free.

Dreaming of you - sweet spot on 76th Street.  Come see about me sometime, ok? 

Forever yours,


Coasting Anon said...

WHMS, silly. I had Pecan Pie the other night and thought fondly of you.

KristyWes said...

Waiter, there is too much pepper in my paprikash, but I would be pleased to partake of your pecan pie. Pecan Piiiiiiie. :)