THINGS I MISS
I Miss This Time, Already
Why it’s possible to feel nostalgic for something that’s terrible and sad
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4 min readMay 20, 2020
In Regular Times, walking home through the East Village on the first warm evening of spring would be like swimming upstream. Groups of people would drink spritzes and rosés in the open-air bars on St. Mark’s Place. My neighborhood would normally be a…