Don't Miss This, or Maybe the Answer is in a Dream
A while ago, I went to a shrink named Jane. Her office was on 58th Street between 8th and 9th. There was construction down the street and I'd read somewhere that Philippe Starcke did the interior. I love him and his cows and his funny furniture so I went inside the very first day the building opened to drink a cappuccino in the faux Moroccan courtyard. Both were wonderful. I stopped seeing Jane but continued with my courtyard cappuccinos. My friend Joanna and I made a date to meet right there.
A few years later she said what was that place you suggested? Somewhere in the West 50's. And I who no longer remember everything I did once and now I don't I really couldn't remember so I made a few guesses. They were wrong.
Two nights ago I had a dream. Joanna asked the same question but now I knew the answer. The Hudson Hotel I told her. The Hudson Hotel. TomorrowI plan to return for another cappuccino.