My Life as a Spy

By Elizabethwix

The snow is still coming down

so the Empire State Building appears rather dim.

I enjoy looking out of the window and wonder if  the green umbrella signifies anything...

or whether it is merely a green umbrella.

These two men almost certainly have nothing to do with one another

any more than this chap coming back from RiteAid ( I can tell from the bag)

has to do with the man in the knit cap....but you never know.