(subway platform, 110th and Central Part West)
People speak of the closet like it’s some planet with a surface you could, even theoretically, inhabit. But really it’s more like Jupiter, or one of those planets they say is made of gas, huge and suffocating, but less there than actually there. I never understood those planets, how they exist, what they even mean. A planet like that, could you just fly right through it? I look back on my years in the closet with the same curious fascination. Yes, as if regarding some astral body from afar. What was that place, void of gravity and oxygen? Could life survive? Is there ground to stand on, or do you just fly right through it?
Published on September 30, 2014 18:09