I love New York on summer afternoons when everyone’s away. There’s something very sensuous about it ~ overripe, as if all sorts of funny fruits were going to fall into your hands.

F. Scott Fitzgerald in The Great Gatsby

(shared earlier today by the best Friday afternoon spot, Ample Hills)

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