today is a magnificent, cold and 'blue' new york Saturday -Looking out the window is a sublime experience - and 'blue' - because many people in this city state inhabit sky towers and so the 'blue-ness' of days like this surrounds one, clothes one, as in a fine tapestry, (Cleopatra brought before Caesar rolled in a fine rug?) on all sides

At night the tapestry changes, from bright blue and sunshine, to black and red - From up above, the busy, wide avenues like !st are filled with hundreds of flashing red taillights, 4 or 6 across the streets, and on Saturday nights, one can see hundreds and hundreds of these beautiful winking and blinking red lights - and up above, the clear sky and the stars - out and shining. When it rains the whole cloth takes on a satinate finish, smooth and silky