The moon was shielded by a purple blanket of clouds that made the city walkers look like shadow ants scattering about on the hot sidewalk. I stood there absorbing the city as the warm rain fell on me and mixed with sweat until my clothing was drenched and my hairRead More
I am now four months postop. Saw my doctor 3 weeks ago and everything is healing well however, the catch 22 is now reality. In…
Remembering Leonard Cohen again on Yom Kippur. Cohen was the sexy, late-blooming gloom-monger among a small, elite coterie of singer-songwriters who came to define the…
Unable to do much since nothing’s open and my arm still needs a lot of babysitting, I’m working on several projects including finishing two books.…
At noon Monday (two days ago) I walked to my car and broke down in tears. I just had physical therapy and my therapist flexed…