9/11, 24 years later

I went for an early paddle this morning since I couldn't go yesterday, and I like an early paddle at least once a week.

Daya texted this morning asking again about my experience of being in 9/11.

I have written about it before here,  and also here,  and here too, so I'm not going to do it again.

I painted it here.

The World Trade Center 2.0.