Too much to say
A year ago today, I sat in my shirtsleeves in the afternoon sun at a rest stop at the end of the Jersey turnpike. Today, I did the same at a local playground. Much as I miss this view of this magical magnetic confluence from my stoop in Noho -- today -- it didn't seem like such a bad trade.
I have a lot more on my mind, but too much sun on too little sleep does not an articulate blogger make and I unexpectedly have tomorrow off. So, manana and happy new year folks.