I’ve decided to share some stories of my life in New York City on this blog.
Broadway 1974 Photograph by Mary Clark
Are love and rage the same passion? They are the same in me - William Blake
Why a diary of this place, at this time? Why my story?
Because the people of New York City are going through a tragic time. While I don’t live there now, I have friends who do. One of them told me the city is a “very sad place.” I want people to remember what a vibrant and inspiring place it was. And will be again. I know New York will come back, and its people will create an even more luminous city.
So, at the age of 71 and in the time of COVID-19, I want to tell my story of how I became a mad New Yorker.