Flying from New York in COVID: Please, Tell me What’s Essential? Guilt’s a Bitch

I’d like to ask the question, what is essential travel? Last week, I flew from New York to New Mexico, passing through Denver, since there are no direct flights from that big infected Apple to the desert. It was the cruisiest air commute of my life. Security wasn’t too keen to pat me down, zippersContinue reading “Flying from New York in COVID: Please, Tell me What’s Essential? Guilt’s a Bitch”

No Clubs or Pubs: Drug Dealers sell Coke under Cherry Blossom Trees

A man limps towards me, dreadlocks tickling his bum, eyes darting up 6th Ave then back at me. ‘Molly, marijuana, ecstasy, LSD, mushroom, quaaludes.”“Not today,” I say.‘Coke?’Usually, the pedestrian crossing would be thick with eyes, but today, it’s just me and a dreadlocked dealer making a marketing pitch in the middle of the street. “HaveContinue reading “No Clubs or Pubs: Drug Dealers sell Coke under Cherry Blossom Trees”

COVID Operation: What day is it, NYC?

It’s Sunday, but that has become irrelevant. If I’m staying at my girlfriends, most days pass the same-Coffee, cuddles, sex, work, breakfast, run, shower, work, sex, lunch, work, yoga, stroll, wine, Netflix read.Today, Rona, our pet fish of thee days, died. I wish her death were symbolic of Corona’s slow demise, but outside this dim-litContinue reading “COVID Operation: What day is it, NYC?”

Hello, from 6ft Away

Hello, fellow humans. Welcome to COVID Operations. My first post is a small brief about this Operation. COVID’S contagion is joy, laughter, and stories written from a 4th floor apartment in New York City. I am here to keep sane during this global pandemic. Fear is spreading across the globe. Let’s slow the rate ofContinue reading “Hello, from 6ft Away”