There has been summer weather in New York City all week. And while I realize the need to grieve our environment – it’s helped my mood.
Oddly enough… last night… for the first time, ever:
I went ice skating in Rockefeller Center. One of my friends came through to work on cheering me up.
Sometimes, I can be very lucky. Continue reading
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The weather turns cold and brown. Eyes shift blue.
I’m looking up. No longer at the ground. Continue reading
direction to affection’s destruction
I cannot find love. Inside this. Madness. Continue reading
is a map
to this: place
rhythm. Continue reading