Act 1: 2008. Woman in her mid thirties visits NYC with her husband. She enters a bohemian boutique in Manhattan and finds a subtle, well-draped dress in a watery Japanese print. It’s on the sale rack, so it’s worth a try in the fitting room. A little snug through the shoulders, but it’s so different, so beautifully grey and blue, and affordably priced. She takes it back to Florida where it gets compliments and stains in the armpits because of the heat, and the fact that it’s snug through the shoulders.
Act 2: 2010, Florida. Woman wears the beautiful dress to her estranged husband’s BFA show at the university they both attend. She wants to look good. Her hair hangs long down her back. She puts on orange peep-toe platforms to create some pop with the grey tones of the dress. She is feeling confident and happy. Her husband really wants her to be there, so he said. All of their friends, her in-laws and classmates are there to support him in his exhibition, including a professor they both took classes with. The professor looks very dressed up in make up, an open-back dress and heels. Her hair is also hanging long down her back. The Woman notices the professor looks nervous.
Act 3: 2012, New York City, a rented room. It is only a few months since her divorce. The Woman found out that the professor and her husband were sleeping together. The Woman found out that she and her husband want different things in life. She is feeling lonely and sorry for herself, and decides to go out. She puts on that grey dress and a little make up. She runs her hand over her head that is now a cropped lawn of hair. She shaved her head in mourning after the divorce, and as a way to start anew. The Woman goes to an open gallery night in the Lower East Side. She looks at art and boutique goods; she sees beautiful things. She sees people struggling on the streets. She eats a slice of pizza and watches people go by. She knows she has it good; she goes home contented and ready for her new life alone…