The Low Down
A quick, rushed post to say a big thank you to everyone for most kind comments on earlier posts and huge apologies for taking so long to say how grateful I am for your wonderful company here. Thank you so much!
It has been a strange year, more of which later but a quick clue lies in the fact that I can lay almost all the blame at the hands of Donald Trump and his little fingers but then that gives him almost too much credit so I stay quiet. Sort of.
I can’t tell you how many posts I have wanted to write about life here on the thin Trump line but then why torture any of us any more than we already are. Stay positive I keep telling myself. It’s an exhausting process.
This year I have spent far more time than ever walking 5th Ave to Trump Tower trying to get under the skin of the devotees who flock there to have proud pictures taken. There’s a decent enough coffee place in the atrium at the back of the tower complete with armed police and I’m not sure what it is I think might ever happen there. I hope nothing happens there, here or anywhere, given the sci-fi dystopian fire and fury so often vented by this fearless leader of the free world.
But that’s not what all this started out being about. Promise!
The photos here? They’re a mood thing. That’s all. No more, no less.
Very much looking forward to catching up with you all and once again . . .