The New York skyline is peppered with wooden water towers on top of buildings. They remind me of my long time friend, Jeremy. I hadn’t taken much notice of the water towers before.
I look out of the window of my New York apartment and I see skyscrapers. The Freedom Tower stands tall and strong. Depending on the time of day, the light reflects off
I no longer drive in Manhattan. Not that my experience of driving, when the mid-town tunnel spewed my SUV onto the busy streets, became too much for me. I am an expert at handling
