Saturday, 4/26, around 11:30 AM – L Train heading toward Canarsie-Rockaway Pkwy
I’m hoping to reconnect with a beautiful woman I briefly crossed paths with. You had a warm caramel complexion, dirty blonde curly hair, glasses resting near the tip of your nose, and a small looped piercing on your right nostril. You were wearing a light blue faded jean jacket, leopard print pants, and carrying a tote bag about bookstores and Blackness.
I noticed a small tattoo on your left forearm that said “Just Be,” along with another design — a stem with leaves — that wrapped around your finger.
We bumped into each other on the L train. I was the guy with the orange bike and purple helmet. You got off at DeKalb Avenue.
If you happen to see this — or if anyone recognizes her from my description — I’d really love the chance to say hello properly and get to know you.