Once again, with vigor. More clearly this time.
We've moved. Yvette's in the room next door. I love our house. White people live above and below me. And they are always kind.

Why the title? Why not the title? Didn't i hear a conductor tell his symphony to do so?

Once again, indeed. It's fall in New York. It's beautiful outside and i'm wearing a blazer and yesterday I was wearing flip-flops. Crisper and crisper. I'll need my scarf soon. And later a hat. It seems all i ever do on this blog is relate the weather to my clothing.

There is so much more happening. Fall is falling. Once again, with vigor. And much more clearly this time.

My sophomore year effort in this city officially passed in July. I am hoping for that big bad break. Where else if not here. right here. and much more clearly this time. Because my senses are better than before.