Farewell D.C.; good luck O
Well that’s it. D.C. is now a memory. Albeit a fond one. I am on the train back to New York, with Etta James playing in my ear on my … Continue readingFarewell D.C.; good luck O
Crafting narratives, creating connections
Well that’s it. D.C. is now a memory. Albeit a fond one. I am on the train back to New York, with Etta James playing in my ear on my … Continue readingFarewell D.C.; good luck O