
Happy Birthday to all born under the sign of Taurus. That includes my Mom and Dad, Uncle Jack and Aunt Mary Gae, and all of Louise Russell Swanson's granddaughters. And Happy May, everybody, although we have to wait til Monday. It wasn't a horrible winter, weather wise, but it's alway nice to welcome the lilacs. This morning I attended the Auburn Seminary Lives of Commitment Benefit Awards and Breakfast at Cipriani 42nd Street, which used to be the Bowery Savings Bank, built in 1921 and boy, did they know how to make a bank look good in those days. We listened to some amazing and inspiring women and then, walking to the F train I discovered... The passageway from the Public Library at Fifth Avenue to Sixth used to be a terrible place to walk but it's been transformed into an underground...I can't think of the right word. This is Under Bryant Park, by Samm Kunce. Roots, pipes and dirt. There are also quotes from James Joyce, Mother Goose, Carl Jung a...