@serendipity
memorial day in nyc. perfect weather! the kind that makes strangers linger, smoke travel farther, and even the pigeons seem unbothered.
walked past a grill stacked with bratwurst - fat, glossy, unapologetic. glizzies thrown in like they knew they were the crowdpleasers.
no fanfare. just heat, meat, and mutual understanding.
sometimes community’s just a brat in the sun and someone handing you a napkin before you ask.