A review in ‘The New Yorker’: 

I couldn’t sleep well last night. I turned the light on by the bed and grabbed this book from the coffee table right by me. I began to read ‘The Sun Also Rises’ for first time since school days. As good as writing gets.

 On the subway heading uptown this evening.

 

Harlem restaurant, food pantry, makes sure everyone has access to a warm meal

https://youtu.be/i3oQmlqgT4w?si=K5tiNFktBBcMbrSq

 

Hard-Left Yale Professor on His Flight From ‘Fascist’ USA to Canada

https://youtu.be/qKAdujuHvuQ?si=0ruhj7oe33Dowo6T

Too cold to go downtown and hold my sign. It’s what I do. 10 years every weekday. I get up early still like I’m going out with the sign. I’ve been staring at the computer. I’ll go read a real book now. Killing time till it warms up a bit. Gives meaning. Purpose.

CSNY

https://youtu.be/YVhn1edWaDA?si=glfTdAOtjU99Xd3b