#061523: Longing

Thoughts on being a woman

I had about an hour between an appointment and dinner last night and I was walking up and down the streets between Noho and Nolita, thinking that this was exactly what I had been craving: a tight moment of time, a patch of nothingness, to be neither here nor there. Fluid and empty and especially open, eager for something to come to the surface, and it d…