first kiss.

on the side of a neighbors house, on a humid august afternoon.

on the edge of a dock, in front of the headlights of your borrowed parent's car.

on the couch, in the living room that you share with 6 co-ed genius drunkards.

on the bench of a piano, in a locked concert hall after a performance of Rachmaninov.

on a ladder while installing potato artwork in a haunted carriage house.

in the bar next door to the bitter end, after a night of drinking with your friend ben.

on the sweaty dance floor after the clock struck twelve on a frozen new years eve.


most importantly,

on a crack head bench in union square after a grey dog and rain shower and