bushwick, brooklyn, 3:30 pm. november 2008.
is all i need.
last night i woke up at 3 am and my window was open. then i heard a woman on the street below scream "yes!"
when i looked down there was no one around except the fruit cart man smiling.
"i have no idea how so much happens"
"wait, what do you mean?"
"what?"
"so much as in how many things you have no idea about, or how that many things just happen?"
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