New York is a great big buzzing blur.
After the imperial splendour of Washington DC this vast, vivid, hot, exciting, diverse, dirty, crazy, beautiful city is a smack across the face.
It’s a gutsy gust of sweaty smelling-salts pouring forth under Marilyn’s skirt from a subway vent.
Here are a few photographic impressions… Why not put forward some fragrant thoughts to go with them?
My goodness, The Dandy‘s feet are sore just thinking of all that shoe leather worn out walking those streets!
So it’s all for the best if I put my pins up and think up some scented suggestions to with these snaps tomorrow!!
The Perfumed Dandy.