Your Life As Haiku
We did this last year when I first got to New York, & I thought it was time to revisit it! Did you participate last time? What did you say?
Back in 2008, one of mine was…
I love this city.
We wake up early to roam,
with hair like wild vines.
These days, it would go more like…
There’s nothing like a
vintage bowler hat to make
you feel like Liza.
Last night I wore huge feathers
atop my noggin. It was
terrifically rad.
(Oh, photos to come!)
If he is The Dish,
am I The Spoon? As in, “The
Dish ran away with…”?!
Even after all
the madness, New York is still
my version of bliss.
How about you?