Outside the Paris Theater

New York City NY

Description

I was waiting in line to enter the Paris a little after 7— you were on the sidewalk about to cross the street, blonde hair and a luxurious off-white coat. We locked eyes and you smiled, then blew a kiss. I was so stunned by your aura that I could only wink back. The light changed and you waved before crossing the street (towards the Plaza Hotel). Your face is burned into my memory ~