Monthly Archives: April 2017

A warm day in April and she is wearing a ski jacket with the tow ticket still attached.  This isn’t Colorado, this is 42nd Street, the City.

What is the story behind a wheelchair standing all by itself on the street.  Did a miracle happen, and someone walked away?  There are other less pleasant scenarios that come to mind.

Have had these burgundy wine classes since engagement in Brussels.  Glad to pass them on.  Was ‘funny’ to see them on the shelf

Last evening attending OSLO at the Lincoln Center.  Seated next to me is an older couple, well-dressed, nice looking, cultured.  Until.  They pulled out little brush-teeth-cleaning-sticks and used them, somewhat discretely, before the start of the play.  When they left for intermission and at the end of the play, the used sticks lay on the …

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Read about it, looked for it, and then just chanced upon it yesterday.

Just one of the many art pieces, but this one I found timely because it was all done with mirrors.  There were these rooms, but none of them were actual rooms.  They were placed and reflected multi times to form the image of a room.  Rather like politics, mirrors creating the image of real.

Everyone does their best to contribute: Theirs: Mine

As one ages, one is aware that younger is more desirable in many aspects of life as defined here in the City; certainly men to women.  For example, I am eye candy to someone 20 years my senior.  They to me however are not an option.  The other day, I popped into the White Horse …

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