We New Yorkers see more death and violence than most soldiers do, grow a thick chitin on our backs, grimace like a rat and learn t...o do a disappearing act. Long ago we outgrew the need to be blowhards about our masculinity; we leave that to the Alaskans and Texans, who have more time for it.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »
Yet they do have don't they like us... their days of grace, they halt, stretch, a vision breaks in on the cramped grimace, inscape of transformation.LESSATTRIBUTION DETAIL »