By the time I reached my friend Rachel’s apartment in Greenwich Village, it was 11 PM. I found a place to park on the street, hauled my suitcase up a flight of concrete steps, and pushed the buzzer for her apartment. “Hey, Rachel, it’s me,” I said. I’d known her since I was in grade … Continue reading THOUGHTS ON TIME TRAVEL 2, by Art Smukler, MD, author & psychiatrist
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