It’s still surreal.
I have waited so long for a Sabbatical.
Now that I am in it, and living in New York City, I feel the reality
hasn’t quite hit me. But, I am loving
it! Wednesday of week 2 I went to
Original Binding Production’s “Variation on a Cat Call”, written by a very
talented Jordan Swisher. It was not a light play, actually quite disconcerting
for a mother of Ladies. Thursday I gave
my day to reading and researching some more for my Uncles’ memoir. Wonderful.
Friday began with breakfast at Flatiron Green Café
again before Memoir Writing class at the Muhlenberg Library. Then off to Trader Joe’s to pick up some
provisions. Home to pick up for my Dear
Friend’s visit to play for the weekend.
DF’s bus was late but that didn’t stop us. We ventured over to Brandy’s Piano Bar on 84th Street (1 & 2), and
for the first time in my life I closed a NYC bar at 4am.
Saturday morning I made myself go to Philosophy class. I didn’t add much to the conversation, but I’m glad I went. Then DF and I headed to Chelsea Market, enjoying a lovely cup of soup at another store of Hale and Hearty. We explored the Artists and Fleas Market, stopping in to say hello at Tuff Kookooshka and admire their beautiful things.
While meandering down 14 Street we happened upon Art in Odd Places (aiop), “a festival of the odd, ordinary, and ingenious in the spectacle of daily life.” We first met Lululolo: Telephone Operator Loretta, circa 1940, attempts to connect passer-by to the earliest phone number they remember and invite them to leave a message to the past that is then posted on the “Remembrance of Phone Numbers Past” blog.
Then we saw “Public Visit” with Merav Ezer. Making the public private through New York City’s prime preoccupation, real estate, the artist dressed in bright yellow custom overalls, sketches an architectural blueprint of her 500 sq. ft. Brooklyn apartment, and invites passersby to come in for a “visit”.
Finally, on that block we encountered “Take a Number” by Vicky Virgin. Take a Number is a statistical voyage into the numbers that make NYC the diverse and dynamic metropolis that it is.
Oktoberfest @ Marie's |
Sunday we walked along the East River and took advantage of OHNY on the UES and went to the Mount Vernon Hotel Museum and Garden. One of Manhattan’s oldest buildings, this converted carriage house was a popular 19th century country resort for New Yorkers escaping the crowded city which at that time ended at 14th Street. Wonderful. DF and I completed our weekend together enjoying brunch at my neighborhood staple, Sojourn.
Monday evening I went to Pier 94 on 12th and 54th Street for a meeting and training for the Food and Wine Festival this coming weekend. Then a couple of hours at my Sojourn listening to some music.
Elsa's |
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