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"The Septa Letters", was first published in The Philadelphia Independent. In this project I write short letters to strangers signed with my email address, sometimes they write me back and when they do I pair my experience in being attracted to them with the email reply they send. It is a really romantic kind of thing- I talk about seeing light in others and also beauty, and if you have ever been on the Market- Frankford El you know beauty, at times, is hard to find..
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[Here's an excerpt:]
Market-Frankford line
40th street to Berks,
11:45 P.M.
Whatever, I just wanted to G.T.F out of West Philadelphia. I sat in the first open seat to meet me, and met with the darkest eyes I have ever seen. Immediately, his look told me I had chosen the wrong seat. This is when I realized I could have sat anywhere else in the empty car. But I stayed there and just sort of glanced off into the windows darkness, only to meet his eyes again in reflection. I felt trapped but continued to contest his eyes. He wore flat navy blue Dickies gear, a lanyard around his neck that read State Penn State Penn State Penn over and over again, the deepest, darkest, most hollow eyes I have ever seen, and a jail-house style tattoo on his right forearm that read, MAN. He fixed a death stare on me for the entire ride to the Spring Garden stop. It was around Fifth Street that I didnt feel threatened by him anymore. I contemplated giving him a letter, but thought he might follow me off the train. I stood up at the Girard Ave stop and waited behind him near the doors. I could see him watching me in another window reflection as I wrote. We were at Berks. The doors on a subway cars stay open for about eight seconds. I counted to four, slipped my letter over his shoulder and stepped off the train just as they shut. As the train pulled away, I stood on the platform to watch him read the letter:
Man, you are beautiful.
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