I was in my office in the film Center bldg.. My business partner looking out of her apt window- saw the first plane hit and called me. I raced to my daughter's office on east 42nd st but of course they'd all left and I had no idea where she went or how to reach her. I raced up to a friend's home on upper west side and we sat outside and watched endless emergency vehicles speeding downtown...the rest of the day is a blur but I relive it each year.

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