Worked and lived in Manhattan so many times. Driven to work in limos, made so much money, lived such a different way. Sometimes I feel mad, sometimes released, blessed and excited. I love Manhattan, but could never come to terms with it. Miss Maria and the gang. Miss red and the dogs a bit, and Simons bray. Different kind of bray here. So many memories on a train, rolling. Clacking, whistling.
2 October 2012