Empire State of Mind

I feel the pull. I think it started with a picture. Or maybe it was just a word. But the roots I felt were slipping, slowly untangling and shredding have found a concrete barrier and tug me back towards them. I don’t need much. Just a fix. Just to know it’s still there while we... Continue Reading →

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I stood with my fellow New Yorkers that horrible day. I stand with them now, even though far away. What tore into us, glued us. I will never forget the horror, or the aftermath, where we all walked slower, carefully, into the only thing that could heal us: each other. I will never celebrate killing,... Continue Reading →

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