Dancing Without Music
Seen about town today…
A couple in City Hall Park, dancing without any music. (I don’t know how to identify it, but there was a skip and a spin and holding of hands. Hank Dearden III would know.)
A man with matted hair wearing bright yellow pants that might have been painted on.
An old fellow, with a cane and about six teeth. He was bent over so far his beard was pressed against his sternum. He lifted his head with some effort to look me in the eye and ask if I knew if the busses were running.
A young girl, eight or nine years old with a headband with two bright fuchsia fuzzy ears attached.