Older, not necessarily wiser

My birthday was July 28. Charles jokes that God always orders hot, muggy weather on my birthday, because that’s what I like. "As requested," Saturday was pretty warm, and my friends were a glistening, sticky bunch. Had dinner and drinks at Satsko restaurant, and then we headed to a rooftop party near the Flatiron Building.

Partying in the shadow of the Empire State Building.


Me & Enda.


The party featured a few burlesque performances. This shot shows one of the women at the beginning of her act. It’s hard to see all the details, but I like the juxtaposition of the full moon, water tower, disco ball and singer in this photo.