Irie
It was a do-nothing sort of day when I ran into DF at the movie rental store. Until then, I had only seen him in the water. While waiting in between sets, B and him would encourage me to stop by their house for evening BBQs, dominos, drinks. Though I had declined earlier invitations (in retrospect, I cannot [...]
Between Leaves
D and I saw each other was my second-to-last-day in Brooklyn. I called him after staring at my moving boxes for half an hour, intimidated by their size and heft. He came by with his car at my call, freshly showered, and ready to help ship all my belongings to the West Coast. Our goodbye, [...]