My father used to take me to the river when I was a little girl. He thought the river was magic, even when it stank of steel.
Sunday, June 30, 2002
About Me
- Name: Martha
I'm a native New Yorker who grew up in Pittsburgh, and now lives in New Jersey, gazing at that fantastic Manhattan skyline every day. I am unreasonably optimistic and welcome e-mail from animal lovers, movie fiends, coffee addicts, and registered voters: mgarveynyc at yahoo dot com.
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