A lonely place to be

I wonder why I support Liverpool Football Club. That I grew up there and love football have a lot to do with it but this season has been painful to say the least. An unfathomable malaise has developed and we have no confidence but I find that their woeful form affects me more than it should or, indeed, more than I should let it. It makes me feel disjointed and anxious as though something reliable and familiar has been taken away, a support as it were. I wouldn't mind but we've been mediocre for a while. This photo that I took from a taxi on the way in from JFK to Manhattan sums it up. I called it "she waits". Ho bloody hum.

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She waits - New York 2006