27 July 2009

Descent (Yellow White Brown and Black)

West 4th Street, where you can sometimes get cell phone reception on the downtown bound F/C trains...while I was waiting here at the gate, a man ascended behind me and grabbed my bag screaming "YOU DON'T STAND HERE!!!!"...Clearly I was. AS IF I was posted there - oblivious and still - in the middle of a wave of rush hour salmon trying to go upstream, just standing there like a yold, texting some sweet young thing my ETA or what color underwear I was wearing.

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