Look by Cora Frazier He sees me standing on the street in front of a restaurant wearing my coat with the cape. It’s night, and the light of the awning is peach. “O.K.,” he thinks. “What’s the relevance of this?” He only sees me for a few seconds, not the full time I am waiting there. He sees a man pull up in a cab, but he does not see the man in profile, as I do, because the man […]