It sounded like they were on a first date. She was trying to be interesting and he was trying to be cool. Their conversation was like sing-song bird chatter amongst the far-off clanks of kitchen sounds. I think I was drinking capirinhas that evening a few tables away. The weather was turning crisp that week, in that year of election. I would hear Edwards take on Cheney on the radio in St. Mark's Bookstore. I wonder if they made it to Halloween.
12 October 2004
49 Clinton St., Lower East Side, Manhattan, NY, US 10002
Title:: "Without forgetting love... I hope you will bloom when you find happiness"
Twitterversion:: the photo wayback machine. october 2004, nyc. first date? a spy in the house of shrugs. http://url.ie/2io9 @Prof_K