Tuesday, February 23, 2010

"Welcome to my place...."

Just like those long ago days when Florence brought in a crowd to her living room to try new things test old work play just play because it was all that matter...

...here in a walk-up apartment on the upper West Side, chairs were put out...



...food was devoured



...neighbors, friends, strangers gathered...



...and the host welcomed us to a night of music.



Then the singer began to sing...



...all those songs Florence listened to during dissolving afternoons and that very last night.

For a brief moment I was home. Back in Her New York.