Christmastime

My cross-town bus driver was wearing a santa hat today, but he was stone-faced. I thought it was funny.

It is a great time in New York, its crowded, its touristy, its cliché, everything sparkles, people are foolish, emotional, drunk and uncharactersitically generous.

Happy Holidays my dear blog readers, I adore you.

Also, please read this Christmas excerpt from D.H. Lawrence, via even*cleveland. Its just so damn beautifully written.