Thursday, February 15, 2007
premiere (in french)
there must be some sort of documentation of my time in this big beautiful enlarged engulfing city.
so i decided to start fresh.
[she picks at her nails....hoping]
going into my eighth month in new york city [my metrocards say seven on the wall; my modern chickenscratches]
i'm learning, i'm seeing, i'm walking, i'm bounding over slushmounds pushed to the side of the street after the sudden first snow storm this winter.
everyone was buzzing about it.
and everyone reacted like anyone would really.
panic and horrible driving.
as you can see the snow is hardly....panic.able.
i spent at least three hours in a taxi cab today. [not this taxi cab] manhattan is not that big.