4.21

So, winter didn't start until January, right? And pretty much ever since it's been shitty and cold. Sometimes freezing, sometimes just chilly with a brisk wind, sometimes pissing rain. Well this weekend it was in the high 20s. And I took a long walk in the warm sun without a jacket, down streets I didn't know, and ended up at a restaurant I've never been to, and then friend put a camera down on the table and inside my brain a switched flipped. Suddenly I wasn't in Brooklyn. I was in another city, on vacation, with that Spanish music drifting over from next door and a cocktail at dinner and the sun setting really lazily and I had absolutely nowhere else to be.