The Terrorist of Fun 03/19/2008
Posted by Christopher Mulé in Reflections.7 comments
I used to be fun at parties, but those days are gone.
It was a cold New Year’s New York City Eve in 2007. I was riding the rails from Brooklyn to Queens to celebrate with friends. The subway was crowded with dressed up strangers who were going to the same place, but in a different location. I hung both my hands on a strap and stood my ground and read the black marker commentary written on top of the advertisements. The windows were etched with the graffiti tags that I don’t understand. The placards above reminded me that “if I see something” I should “say something.”
It was good to be home. (more…)


