Wednesday - September 9, 2020 - Postcards from New York - So this is time moving forward.

I remember biking up Tenth Avenue in late May and thinking that time had stopped. Restaurants were still only open for takeout and delivery, so one was sitting down to a meal outside.

Back then, applause and cheers for essential workers were still being made every day at 7:00pm. And each evening, the sun would hold its place in the sky for longer and longer.

Yet tonight, I can feel the endlessness of the forever summer drawing to its close; and the feeling of infinite time to bike, run, and walk and wander around our sleeping city fading away.