I Need Drugs. Or Something.

I spent the day yesterday at the Municipal Archives scanning documents. I got over 400 done, and I was so proud and happy. Although I’ve got thousands upon thousands more to do (and maybe I should rethink what I’m doing) it was such a good start.

And then they just disappeared from my phone. Poof. I thought I was going to have a nervous breakdown. I wrote the developers of the software I’m using, I have my theory, and I will make sure it doesn’t happen again, but still. Holy mother of god that was a loss.

Please send me your best drugs.

Some shots from the New York Public Library earlier this week. When the universe still liked me.

New York Public Library

The ceiling in the hallway on the first where I walk back and forth and back and forth from one room to another. I should do a series of all the ceilings. The ones on the 3rd floor are my favorites.

New York Public Library

Stacy Horn

I've written six non-fiction books, the most recent is Damnation Island: Poor, Sick, Mad, and Criminal in 19th-Century New York.

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