I’m back in New York and in love with the City anew. Amanda took me in again, in all her generosity, and fed me zucchini fritters with yogurt sauce in her Brooklyn apartment this morning. It took me all morning to get situated, and to prepare for our gig on Saturday. Edna and I are heading to Boston for a fundraising concert for Hope Church, and inclusive Christian community in Jamaica Plains. It’s only my second time in Boston, the first time was to go whale watching during a high school summer internship. Of that experience I mostly remember puking for hours in the boat bathroom. I didn’t get to see any whales, so it can only get better from there. Continue reading →