I Feel So Vulnerable Without My Camera

Every time I go out I’m sure I’m going to miss the perfect shot.  Canon, please get back to me quickly about my camera!!

Before I forget, Michael sent me this link.  I have to ask:  who are these people who don’t want to live a longer time??  I just DO NOT get that.

And, another thing I don’t want to forget, I saw this on the Men and Cats website.  Absolutely the cutest men and cats video ever.  That is also one especially endearing cat.

I took this shot of a church.  Before my camera died.  Is that a dollar sign?

I Was Right! Damnit!

I know it’s obnoxious to pat myself on the back, but I wrote an Op-Ed for the New York Times in 2005 titled, Counting Corporate Crooks, and I think my suggestion was good and sound and I stand by it.

In it I argued for the need to start examining and analyzing how well the people who are charged with investigating white collar crime are doing their jobs.  The way to do that was to start gathering data about the crimes we know about and the ones under investigation.

I point out the problems, the main one being it’s tricky to even know when a crime may have occurred and should be investigated.  It’s generally obvious when someone has been murdered, but “without a dead body,” I wrote, “it’s harder to tell how many people are getting away with your retirement account. That said, to a conscientious and curious investigator or accountant, where there’s significant fraud, there’s often a big bold chalk outline in the financial statements.”

I got some criticism when this came out, mostly having to do with the difficulty of what I proposed.  I concede that it’s hard, but so we shouldn’t try?  Or try to do better?  Look where we are now.  I was also criticized for bringing up the Sarbanes-Oxley Act, which I had only suggested might be a useful tool.  I didn’t know!  This was not my area of expertise.  But a wrong suggestion about how to go about it is not a good argument against trying.

My Past and Perhaps My Future

I took this shot while waiting for my friends at the movie theatre.  It shows the current Webster Hall, which used to be a club called The Ritz when I was in my club-hopping days.  Beyond that is the back of Grace Church, where I sing every week as a member of the Grace Church Choral Society.

I was talking to my agent the other days about a few ideas I had for my next book, and she came up with one that made me forget all the other ideas I had, and I haven’t stopped thinking about it since.  It has to do with singing.  I love how the words “The Promised Land” float in front of Grace Church, the possible setting for my next book.

Don’t Ever Spend a lot of Money on Me

I fall, drop things, spill things, lose things, and apparently BREAK anything I love. My camera, which I just replaced seven months ago, broke.  One month after the warranty expired, of course.  I can’t get over myself. I sent it to Canon for repair, but they have this “Loyalty” program.  I can either pay for it to be repaired, or buy a better, but refurbished camera at a reduced price. That’s how I got the G9 which I just broke.  I love that camera though, so I may not go for the refurbished upgrade.  Unless they offer me a great deal on a G10. Maybe.

This is one of the last things I shot.  A guy dancing in a rat costume in the window of the Marc Jacobs kids store on Bleecker Street.

Grilled Cheese and Fries

It’s my favorite lunch and I’ve had it twice in a row practically. I just got back from lunch with a few detective friends. I love those guys. But now I don’t feel like going back to work. Hmmm. It’s another gorgeous day. Maybe I should go for a walk.

Here’s a shot of the Empire State building peeking through on my way to Balducci’s, where I buy practically all my meals.