This morning I wake to the blue-white light of an approaching spring in New York: the kind of light that promises it will not be this cold forever.

Autore: Tre Miller Rodriguez

This morning I wake to the blue-white light of an approaching spring in New York: the kind of light that promises it will not be this cold forever. - Tre Miller Rodriguez


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