Lunch with "Laura"
You know where to find the River Man.
I’ve become increasingly aware of how much of my reputation in Taiwan is built on the knowledge of my New York upbringing.
The view from the top floor was as expected — far less grand than it would have been from the Empire State Building, but nothing less typical
How much a desire for exhibitionism is behind the preference for glass structures in a big city, where lights often let in more eyes than one required?
I am the doctor with a diagnosis, the telegram that comes early in the morning, the six missed calls from your mom
Okay, that is really dramatic. I am not that important.
There are people living there, but they aren’t the tenant. The landlord wants them out.
We had lunch at a very serene Japanese restaurant that makes fresh tofu, which is all I ever want.
She had chestnut curls and wore a necklace of skulls and an open-back tee that fit her like a loincloth.
She may have been a Free People model, but I was too emotionally downtrodden to deliver compliments.
I am tempted to say fuck this, let’s do it tomorrow.