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I am being held hostage by jet lag. When you awake at 1 am and are ready to rumble your options are limited to quietly reading the NY Times online […]
I am being held hostage by jet lag. When you awake at 1 am and are ready to rumble your options are limited to quietly reading the NY Times online […]
Where is Alexander Hamilton when you need him? I would love to see him eviscerate all the latest Republican candidates. Now there was a politician with brains, policy, substance, integrity […]
The massacre in Paris weighs heavily on my mind. I am diligently trying to shake this pervasive mood of gloom and doom, falling back on humor which is often the […]
Up early on Saturday to drive to Connecticut to transport the mothership.
Weekend Update… Saturday dawned cloudy, but unseasonably warm. We got up and out early and caught a 9am IMAX showing of the new James Bond flick, Spectre.
Want to add some color, creativity, originality to your life? Scurry on over to the new Whitney Museum and take in the stellar Frank Stella exhibit.
Once again, single in the city. Parting is such sweet sorrow and then you roll over, go back to sleep and the separation anxiety eases.
Ventured to the east village to witness my latest obsession up close and personal. Leon Bridges, an American gospel and soul singer from Fort Worth, Texas was headlining Webster Hall downtown.
Recently, an exquisite exhibit of Picasso Sculpture opened at the Museum of Modern Art in New York City.