Labor Day weekend, visiting old and new haunts in my favorite city with my favorite guy. What could be better? ..........................
It is an ugly city, a dirty city. Its climate is a scandal. Its politics are used to frighten children. Its traffic is madness. Its competition is murderous. But there is one thing about it - once you have lived in New York and it has become your home, no other place is good enough. - John Steinbeck, 1953
take the way home
that leads back to Sullivan Street cross the water and home through the town past the shadows that fall down wherever we meet