we share the same skies

new york in november...my final destination in a banner year of travel.

punting in central park

brooklyn bridge walks

a run-in with the johnny marr and the brothers jarman

war wounds


rooftop camel crushes

i would have tried to find an appropriately new york passage from tropic of capricorn, but alas, i lent it out. instead i`ll let mr. miller tell it himself: