Long live the Lower East Side. I do not want to be run into the river like I have witnessed so many of my friends who have become victims of the housing crisis of New York that has made way for students, trust fund babies, hipsters and gorgeous people in general. Maybe the stock market has to crash and the depression era to reappear. I am not sure of the answer. I still do my art and I am forever trying to reinvent myself everyday.
Life can be difficult sometimes.
I sometimes have bad relationship karma, for guys end relationships with me over and over. Heartbreak is hell and the midlife crisis is hovering over my head. Answering machines and Caller ID can be great for this purpose. I could go on and on talking about aspects of life, but that is not what all of this writing is for. So I persevere, making it up as I go along.