I’m in New York City. While here, I’m going to make the pilgrimage to the Occupy Wall Street encampment at Zuccotti Park.
I’m wearing a knockoff of a Picasso scarf that I bought from a street vendor a few years ago when I was in Madrid.
I had just left Museo Reina Sofía where I viewed Picasso’s “Guernica.” I was so inspired by the painting that I said I would only wear the scarf into battle.
I’m not looking for trouble but as we know, sh stuff happens.
