I Wasn’t Ready for Serendipity
“Let me hold your bags for you,” he suggested. I looked him over. White short-sleeved button-up. Khaki shorts. Loafers. This…
“Let me hold your bags for you,” he suggested. I looked him over. White short-sleeved button-up. Khaki shorts. Loafers. This…
Written in 2017 “I feel like you have one foot in and the other out when it comes to…
“You’ll realize it soon enough, but New York comes with an expiration date.” – Ross Ross was one of my…