Study, At Spring Street and Broadway Cars I swallowed my mortification and

I swallowed my mortification and began schlepping my luggage through the rain about 15 blocks down to the correct location

I thought that this summer sunset along the Tennessee River near my home in Knoxville would be a perfect coda

But these days

The title for this piece comes from a song lyric by Canadian rock artist Robbie Robertson in his 1987 release

not unlike a gregarious dog chasing a butterfly across a field

Study, At Spring Street and Broadway Cars I swallowed my mortification andAs my friend says, take the number 6 train and find yourself at this intersection in Lower Manhattan. Late afternoon light during a beautiful fall day infused this subject with a glowing warmth that softened the edges of the towering buildings.