by
Yori Yanover
Riding home from shul this morning I spotted the towers of the Williamsburg Bridge, partially obscured by the fog. The fog rode heavily over the city and the street below was nearly deprived of color save for grays and whites, and the bridge rose above the cityscape as if it would be lifting itself at any minute, rise slowly into the white clouds and be goneā¦ |
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