This loaded week did not end predictably. Wrong time, accident on the GW bridge, a rigid authority and I did not get to see my niece Dani perform yesterday.
I felt bad, she felt bad, my brother felt bad, but as we left New York City, just before the sun set, on the side of Palisades Parkway, I got this moment to capture as we pulled off the road ,just in time.
And, as I walked into my apartment the phone was ringing with Dani on the other end to thank me for her Ipod Touch and to share my disappointment that I wasn’t there for her moment. We have both been through this recital process and it’s good to know that she feels that bond.
And now I’m off to pack for Israel as the sun shines to welcome a fresh Sunday over the Hudson.