Tonight I am homesick for a city in which I’ve never lived.
Sweet Dreams, NYC…
Tonight she walks because the night calls for it. Crisp and opaque. Light shining through the crevices of her body.
My heart break is not as bad as it could be.
It is a part of the collective heartbreak of humanity.
Looking for an antidote to modern culture’s emphasis on romantic love? Perhaps we can learn from the diverse forms of emotional attachment prized by the ancient Greeks.