Sunday was Pride in New York City. We danced down streets and drank pitchers of margaritas on hotel rooftops, surrounded by rainbows and love. I'm settling into my new situation of working remotely. Considering my office is a ten minute walk from my writing desk at home, and it's in one of the most beautiful buildings in town - with a lovely set of fellow Writers; I don't particularly mind attending. That said, I like having my own schedule....
I spent last night sipping icy vodkas on a midtown rooftop with a viking. There were five of us all up, representing four continents. I've already started the story... That said, my bloody writing section of this page is still a disaster from when I had a tanty and tore it down. Lucky I'm being easy on myself, head shakes are all I can say about that. Soon to be sorted. Summer changes my entire world. The decade-ish I spent in Australia was warm...
Today is one of my favorites birthdays. Being a somewhat reclusive Writer, I keep a small tight, global crowd. In New York City, I've got a crew of three. Brooklyn gets a special shout out in the squad, and today is his birthday. Considering that I was dumping him around this time last year, it deserves even more merit that tonight I'll take him to a swank midtown restaurant and likely drop around five bills. I think part of what has made...
he had these long legs and blue eyes and i immediately complied with a completely. please could you possibly keep me? hold this disheartened heart that holds anything close. that comes with this imperfect perfection. and while i acted like nothing was happening. these me. these w- om(e)an? this complexity of per- haps. like it might have happened. and these keep on going and go- ing… and… let me. love you.
After a couple of day hiatus, I am returning back to the world. It was an entertaining five-day spree of flying around, sister cackles, hugs, puppies along with the usual plotting and scheming. I am ever plotting and scheming. I visited a Massachusetts beach and sucked in as much salty air as my lungs could contain. I made friends from California and Maine while I was waiting for flights. This morning I drank coffee with a placid BMXer and...