Day Sixty-eight

  

  1. The Statue of Liberty, or Mother of Exiles, as Emma Lazarus called her.
  2. The afternoon there with Tyler, listening to the audio tour through shared earbuds.  I had so much fun.
  3. The actors’ performances at Bob’s studio final performance tonight.  The whole thing was like Central Casting for a New York acting studio:  basement, hot, exposed brick and cracks in the walls.
  4. The fountain at Lincoln Center.
  5. I am American.  So much to be grateful enough for in that regard alone.  I probably touched on it on July 4.

Many thanks,

Me

Day Sixty-eight