No holding forth on art, photography (as distinct from art?), or anything else today. Except, well, I'm happy to see the wretched Bush energy bill foundering in Congress.
Childhood dream realized! Tomorrow I will have a seat in the bleachers for the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade. Or as many NYC natives call it, the Macy's Day Parade.
My brother won the tickets in some sort of silent auction, in L.A. of all places. He'll be there with his wife Angie, and Dad and I will represent the local contingent.