Long Saturday Night

Woke up.

Filled my coffee cup.

Walked down Ferry and picked up Saturday morning rain and custard-filled pastries.


Bought 32 hangers for 33 dresses and a $1 string of faux pearls.


Took the PATH to Brooklyn. Hipsters surrounded me. Met an old face from Toulouse and his new city friends.


The mass exodus out of Penn Station Newark got trapped at 3am. Locked into the station because the city likes to keep the homeless locked out. Jumped the gates. We survived.

Back down Ferry up to Union.


Sleep.