how long?

too long...

i know. a lack of presence.
back. slowly.

for S., this is.
because, i can't twitter.

so, describing the night:
came home, after listening to jj, no. 2.
before that,
we were at automatic slims,
and before that.
at tortilla flats.

it's D.W.'s birthday
today.
and,
beyond that celebration,
which i couldn't join,
there is plenty more.

all i wanted to note
was that

in Berlin

all was fine

and in Berlin

it was beautiful.

coming back to NYC
was,

well, great.

a home away from home
she is.

hold.
i wanted to say something totally different, when i reopened this page.

it is in the works.