On 9/11, I called my husband who had a business in Brooklyn and could barely hear him for all the sirens blocking out his voice. My son, Charles, witnessed it all from his nearby office window. When he finally left the building, he saw a part of a plane lying on the sidewalk. I went down to what had been the Twin Towers as soon as it was allowed. The sky floated with ghosts.
September 12, 2019 @ 12:45 pm
So painfully poignant!