This was a direct result of being on a subway that had to go backwards, returning me to Brooklyn and making it a bit difficult to get into the city for work.
Random freshman year roommates, who thanks to a bit of creative self-description (nonsmoking, check), ended up living together in tiny spaces for two entire years.
Now, over a decade later, we're on either coast- one in New York City, the other in Seattle- but we still send each other beautiful things to appreciate each day.
2 comments:
backwards subway? WTF?
yeah, it was a new one for me- and i certainly don't need any more implements to getting places on time.
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