Excuse me, hi, hello,
I think you and I should just get on a plane to New York tomorrow. It’s freezing this time of year, but I look quite nice in a leather jacket so I’m willing to brave the cold if you are. I’ll take you to Coney Island and show you why I see so much beauty in the abandoned, I’ll probably fall asleep on you on the train ride there so you’re going to have to wake me up when we get there, but that’s okay too because everything’s better when it’s viewed through the eyes of someone who’s just woken up from a nap. Anyway. There’s lots more to do in New York than hotdogs and hot chips on a windy pier, but it’s my favourite thing so how about we do that first? Then I’ll do you, with the curtains open so we can watch the city lights. xo
