These were not sad visits: they felt like adventures.
It was an unlovely collection of buildings — the unloveliest being the Link Pavilion, on the corner of Seventh Avenue and West Eleventh Street, and its brutalist behemoth companion, the Coleman Pavilion — and it had been the site of too many sad visits.
It was an unlovely collection of buildings the unloveliest being the Link Pavilion, on the corner of Seventh Avenue and West Eleventh Street, and its brutalist behemoth companion, the Coleman Pavilion and it had been the site of too many sad visits.
Gatsby's "blurred eyes" as he leaves Louisville, after his sad postwar visit to the town where Daisy can no longer be found, remain the eyes through which he sees his flawed, unworthy love ever after.
To my surprise, there was nothing weird or sad about visiting the old homestead.
The man, in an astounding performance by William Windom, hallucinates his past, both happy and sad, in visits to his favourite neighbourhood bar, now condemned to make way for a bank.
One thing was certain: There was nothing solemn or sad about visiting day.
"Unlike your typical animal shelter, we won't be a sad place to visit".
