parking lot.

it seems to be raining all weekend in ny. 

the label of my honest tea green tea read:

"never be afraid to try something new. 

remember, amateurs built the ark. professionals built the titanic."

there's a parking lot down the street from my apartment. it's behind a tall chain link fence. random cars are parked within. there's also a row boat propped up against the adjacent building. i joked with my roommate and asked her if we could bring it on the train to the rockaways. just carry it over our heads and hope it fits on the subway. 

in the far corner of the lot is a red and white classic convertible. looks really out of place in bushwick. not really sure of the make or year. i zoned out during years of hearing car talk going on around me. 

a few weeks ago i decided that if i had that row boat and that car i'd be all set. i'm not so high maintenance after all.