"When I see you in my dreams, you're always little."
My friend Miss Charming Melodee made two beautiful little kites with neon colors. She was inspired by a woman she saw making them in Berlin. We flew them out by the river last night. The heart-shaped one had a really good ride. At one point the two swooped and spun around each other. Passers-by on the pier were amused, confused, but somehow no one got tangled up (in blue). I said I felt like we were kids, flying kites after dinner. She agreed, but said this time we were big and the kites were small. Miss Charming Melodee gave me the heart-shaped one to take home to Wally. I started to walk home along the river, but it was dark by then and it began to seem like there was nobody out there walking but me, so I cut over to Broadway, and took the 1 train home.