After two weeks of being uprooted from my daily NYC routine, I had a visceral nightmare I was being chased by a murderer. I kept running and hiding in different nooks of this familiar apartment complex. I knew she was coming for me. As my phone was dying, I tried calling my friends and family, but no one picked up. I woke up before she found me (
01 / Coming home
01 / Coming home
01 / Coming home
After two weeks of being uprooted from my daily NYC routine, I had a visceral nightmare I was being chased by a murderer. I kept running and hiding in different nooks of this familiar apartment complex. I knew she was coming for me. As my phone was dying, I tried calling my friends and family, but no one picked up. I woke up before she found me (