Back in Brooklyn

With a couple of strange days left here, I’ve shifted my heavy suitcase to my old Brooklyn neighbourhood and am writing this from my friend Cheryl’s three-storey brownstone. The late summer is suddenly shifting gear – today the sky has filled with clouds and the temperature has dropped.

Apart from seeing old and new friends, this time is partly one of personal administration (redirecting mail, paying bills), but mostly one in limbo, as I wait for the edited manuscript of my book to arrive by courier. Then the real work of final revision begins.

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