Walking down Barrington the other day with my friend, I saw you waving frantically from your window in the building above Venus Envy, you told me to look down and there was a paper airplane that said “you are beautiful”.
I like to think that you meant it just for me, but I’m sure it was for anyone that took the opportunity to look up, I’m glad i did… you made my day, unbelievably so.
I hope we meet on the ground some day, it’s nice to know that creative spontaneity and the smallest kindnesses can exist. —The one you thought was beautiful
This article appears in Jul 15-21, 2010.
