In Hudson for the first time in awhile, listening to cicadas instead of traffic and drug deals, stretching out my limbs, soothing the retina, re-membering.

Jumped off a rock into a river like I used to do in Colorado. Felt more lucky than invigorated afterward.

So many near misses; it's a wonder.

Tonight I saw Scoop at Upstate Films...Woody, what can I say. It felt a little like hearing your uncle tell the same story he's told many times and pretending it still makes you laugh.