Even Anger Against Injustice Makes the Voice Go Hoarse
City of disorder
Memorial to the officers slain in the 1981 Brinks robbery, Nyack, NY
The other day I drove a fairly long distance to my old homeplace, New York City, to say farewell to a lifelong friend moving to the west coast. I used to think of the city as a kind of palimpsest for my life and millions of others, but now it’s just a place churning with its own meaning…
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