
AKIBA, NADIA, and MIRIAM: Battery Park, NYC
I have mentioned that my friend Kate has been sending me long letters and emails for over 35 years. By these I have felt privileged.
Some years ago, she had taken some of her schoolkids on a field trip to the New York Stock Exchange, and afterward in Battery Park they came upon a model who was taking a break in the Park.
Yesterday, she made epical remarks that portrayed her being in the world, which she is, in about the way I imagine Neruda observing Santiago from the back of a taxi.

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