Saturday
Tat-tat-tat,thud thud thud, the connecting bolts tighten, tying beam to column, column to column. The World Trade Center's Twin Towers, designed with a central core, designed with each floor a ring, the bolts melting on 9/11, the floors----this morning the wind still blows like the bone man.
I arrived in NYC in 1970 or 71, admid political turmoil. We, the" hardhats" beat to shit protesters at the then arising Twin Towers and we were proudly marching over it. Well they, the hardhats were the rightists. I was if not a leftist, at least a liberal. But I marched keeping my views to myself. Another factor in my breakdown.
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