Moments in my New York History.
Today, again, I saw Yoko Ono for the 472nd time. Maybe there are imposters
And again, I heard the worst South American panflute rendition of “Willow’s Theme” on the subway.
More to follow.
Today, again, I saw Yoko Ono for the 472nd time. Maybe there are imposters
And again, I heard the worst South American panflute rendition of “Willow’s Theme” on the subway.
More to follow.