Tonight on my way home from work I got into this car on the F train and I was the only person in it. It has been awhile since that happened. I walked from one end to the other, not knowing what else I could do to celebrate. Then I took a bunch of pictures with my phone and sat snuggled into the little two-person seat at one end. Those seats are my favorite.
I like that instagram only exists on your phone, really. Commitment to a bit. But this also means that to put this photo on my blog, I copy the URL to it onto my phone’s “clipboard” (as it were), paste it into a Note, then squint at it on my phone as I type it out, character by character, into my browser. This is like the grandma version of doing the internet, I know. There is probably a better way. But I don’t like “sharing” it from the app, when they stick in that little accusatory “(sent via instagram)” or whatever it is they do. DAMN THE MAN!