after Frank O'Hara I was riding the bus on my way to the movies, I wanted some time alone before my life became inseparable to my assignments. Across from me I saw a woman wearing a floral-patterned sweatshirt and it made me think of you. When I finally sat down in the movie theatre, I couldn’t help but wonder what things you would point out, like: “His hat looks horrendous, who wears a suit on a hot summer’s day and then adds such a bad fitting hat as that one?” And as I thought about these things, I was left with the strange feeling that perhaps I am more interested in the things that pertain to the heart than to whatever it is a man or woman wants to wear to a reenactment.