Its been over a year.  I’ve missed your call the last few times you barreled into town.  This time, you caught me at a good moment.

My hair is longer now and I could feel your approval.  There is a slight awkwardness with your hands.  You want to touch mine but you pause.  Our knuckles briefly touch a few times.

Who knew from that brief much what would be in store for me later….

Music mood:  Lana Del Rey “Cola”

Neurally yours,

your NYC friend xo