Had a dream I moved to NYC and Tasha was visiting me. She’d just gotten her hair done by my stylist and had lightened it with some blonde highlights and her hair was curly, it looked like tight curls that had been brushed out. The sun had just set and we were walking around my neighborhood and it was so dense. There was so much retail around us and I tried to pull Google maps to figure out where I’d moved to exactly since I wasn’t sure if I was still within the Manhattan border, but it turned out we were east and the district I was in was called something village.