Now the nights of one period are not
the nights of another.
Neither are the nights of one city the
nights of another.
-Djuna Barnes,
Nightwood.
Alvin Langdon Coburn, 1910
I fell in love on Broadway, at the very same spot, 98 years later.
What other city is myth like this?
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