About Me

I'm nobody! Who are you?
Are you nobody, too?
Then there's a pair of us — don't tell!
They'd banish us, you know.

How dreary to be somebody!
How public, like a frog
To tell your name the livelong day
To an admiring bog!
                                  —Emily Dickinson

December 28
Cayman waits on new political wind blowing from Washington

In the Cayman Islands, on the way to the airport, there’s a building that looks like a strip mall, except there’s no H&M or Orange Julius: it’s all hedge funds.

Now, they say wind from Washington might blow it over. Somewhere, on some island, a golden spike is being driven into the ground to begin construction on a new strip mall. This time they’ll think to hide it behind tall hedges.