City nights

New York is a canvas." That's what my roommate said last night as I described to her all the fabulous people I saw on the way home.
The 16 year old boy who was tall and skinny and utterly fabulous with his afro, black turtleneck with the brooch and his yellow studded purse
And the Native American who was such a stark contrast to the men in business suits as he walked down the platform, his long black hair under a worn leather hat, with turquoise jewelry and a briefcase that looked like it had been hand crafted in his well worn jeans and leather boots.
And the trendy man with his graying hair in his combat boots and leather jacket.
And the woman with the afro and the hot pink pea coat accenting her almost lavender colored eyes.