Living in Bushwick, you quickly acquire a feeling that everybody here, and I mean every single one of you, is simply fabulous.
Bushwick people dress in amazing vintage, or hand-made statement pieces; they are sexually liberated with their gender being far from binary; they are polyamorous, because, duh, you can’t confine love; and above all, Bushwick people casually attend porn festivals and sex parties, as if there was nothing unusual about dining right off a naked person while you’re getting slapped on your perfect thong-clad ass by a beautiful muscular man with a glittery eye makeup.
But here’s the truth. Not everybody in Bushwick is fabulous. I’m actually shy. And so I surprised myself immensely when Ruthie Darling, Bushwick Daily’s fabulous fashion editor and a resident vixen, asked me if I could cover LUST party on Nov. 17 instead of her. With a cracked voice I said yes.
