Blood and Roses
· Alessia DeLuca & Production Syndicate · 6 min read
Sixty-five floors above Rockefeller Center, a freezing autumn rain swept across the private observation terrace in sheets of misty grey. The terrace was closed to the public for the evening, offering an unobstructed, vertigo-inducing view of Manhattan’s illuminated canyons. Far below, the traffic on Fifth Avenue looked like sluggish rivers of yellow and red light, while across the avenue, the twin Gothic spires of Saint Patrick’s Cathedral rose proudly into…
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