Living in New York City from 1994-1995, (Claremont, near 125th & Broadway), I
loved the proximity of people, the sounds and smells of others' lives
all around. These days, the noises I hear at home all come from
family or nature. Sometimes I remember those surprise sounds of
other souls living so near, and I miss the mystery and human closeness.
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