Blisters
Reposted from a long time ago…
In the fall of 1984, my friend Anne showed up at NYU. She and I, along with her roommate, Linda, were prone to doing (and fond of doing) street theatre. ONe night we did the Balcony scene from Romeo and Juliet: Linda was studying R&J and Anne thought it might help her if she could read the scene with a man. I thought it might help her if she could read the scene with a man who was several stories below… So, Linda stuck her head out of their tiny, 4th floor room in the (then) Judson Hall Dorm (next to the Judson Memorial Baptist Church). And I wondered across W4th Street to the edge of Washington Square Park.


