is the breaking point for people’s put-together-ness. Finally. It’s 100 degrees in New York City right now, and something seems different. People have given up on keeping up appearances. I saw a man snarling at nothing. People are gross, and they’re embracing it. Much more exciting and less uptight. How seriously can you take someone whose hair is making a perfect sphere around their head? Little girl ringlets curling about her neck as she delivers a very important presentation.
(paper to Internet conversion…a few months late. I think this was in July.)