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Two stories unfold side-by-side, told through your photos and the words of our author. One is a journey in sunlight, a happy tale of a far off land, while the other is a dark and hard-boiled thriller...
Long light through the window. I stare out at the street. The lettering on the glass. Then at my reflection, and I remember: gah, no reflection! I've lost the thing. Careless. Crumpled paper in my hand...
Oleander Road! A little courtyard at the front. A charming stair. Charming shrubs. I’m charmed. Three shrubs. That’s a good sign, isn’t it? Three like...that city, the white one... and... oh, the other...
There's a pile of nicely printed flyers on the coffee table where he sits me down. The heading on one reads DIE BEFORE A MIRROR AND PUERTA SPEJO WILL EAT YOUR GHOST, and I start to explain how that's not exactly true but my host doesn't seem interested. He puts a framed photograph of a station - filthy glass and grand ironwork - on top of the flyers. He gives me a conspiratorial wink. And then he's noticed someone lurking outside so he goes to have a word. While he's gone, I take a look around. The place is stiff...
I'd wondered which city I could see from the top of the tower. The answer turns out to be, all of them. It's a patchwork. Manhattan office blocks in the rain. Improbable sunlight on some berserk Gulf...
We go across town in a sleek dark car to match their sleek dark uniforms, and then we pile into a boat, with a lot of frowning and clipped muttering about security. We cross a wide stretch of shining...