Alex Leav: A Slippage in Meaning

By Jacob Barnes

It’s been just over a year since I met Alex Leav in New York. We met on a cold Saturday morning down on the Lower East Side, having been connected by a mutual friend; at a time when we come to know people first through our screens, I think both of us were surprised by the serendipity of a personal introduction. As I approached our meeting spot, a puffer…