A shot at self-indulgent belly-aching, begun a week after graduation from UCLA
Sunday, December 20, 2009
A love to last past Saturday night
12/20 -This morning was probably one of the most physically exhausting of my life, dragging my suitcase through the snow, up and down, stairs and platforms alike. -Something fitting-- I walked over to the Sunday farmer's market, and Brian from the week before coerced me (it wasn't tough to talk me into the idea) to make a first snow angel of my life. And so we did, practically perfect strangers on a patch of clean snow in front of the Brooklyn Public Library, Cortelyou Branch. And I was on my way.