Tiny thought: Self-expression

I was waiting for the L Train with my kids last week and a young woman walked through the turnstile at the station with a pixie cut dyed a purplish shade of red, with green streaks sticking out of some of the tips.

She had small silver studs climbing up her ear and triple chunky lace-up doc martens on her feet. Her tights were ripped and her skirt was mi…