I’m sitting on the toilet in my Manhattan apartment. This alone is a significant life achievement relative to my modest origin, that I’ve been sitting on toilets in Manhattan for 12 years and in relatively nice apartments should speak very well of my accomplishments as… Read More
I feel less strongly connected to the world around me – my body knows how to move through the space, some part of me knows how to manipulate it. I communicate, but I feel as if standing on a small rock surrounded by water, separated… Read More
“I woke up in the Ditmas Park neighborhood this morning feeling at once fear and excitement and longing. A night of intense chemistry gives way to the sun and the call of our separate lives. And yet I tried to hold them back until we… Read More
