When I close my eyes here's where I am.
I'm sitting outside a coffee house in New York. I have a large triple shot cappuchino sat beside me and a sleak dark shiney laptop. Business men in suits with briefcases whiz by me, the traffic honks at each other, a newspaper vender sits accross the road in his little cabin reading the daily news.
It's that time in the evening when it's neither day or night, when the air feels and smells so different.
I'm wearing loose cut blue jeans that ride low on my hips, a whispy top with long arms as it's mid autumn. My long blonde hair is flowing free untied beind me.
I'm sitting there happily watching the world whiz by me.
Where would you like to be right now?