We have the power! If we VOTE. And if we write, speak, and stay loud.
POV: You’re the building I grew up in—at 44 Horatio Street. This is awkward. I’m the subject of a book, and the author asked me to write a piece about the characters, the themes, the murders! Why? I’m a unique, red, brownstone on Horatio Street in the West Village. Why write the damn piece ifContinue reading “Beyond 44 Horatio Street”
Rosh Hashanah is meant to mark the anniversary of Adam and Eve’s creation—a story I rewrote through a play called “Eve 2” some years ago.
Seeing friends who are gone reappearing on stage and in print is as close to Heaven, or the Bardo, or the Rainbow Bridge, as I can get.
In moments like these, we all need to become material witnesses.