On Washington Heights: To Walk or Not To Walk


In which The Gay Recluse considers a broken traffic light in Washington Heights.

Glancing up, we were momentarily confused; what had once been familiar and comfortable seemed unclear and possibly dangerous. (Of course we took a photograph.) Is this not the story of your life, too?

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