I feel guilty. Not about something I’ve done, but something I have not done. Or rather, some things I have not done. Those things are a trio of creative projects that have either taking too long (a novel that’s been 20 months in the works), or slipped off the desk (a basketball documentary based on a handful of trips to NYC to watch playground ball), or been sidelined by the pandemic (UP events).
So, while it’s already February, I am going to make a belated New Year’s Resolution. I resolve to finish what I’ve started. That includes the (damn) book. That includes the hoops doc (albeit a short one, not feature length). And that includes… staging another UP event.
The latter will happen this spring. And in keeping with a promise I made to a young player I met last year as I was shooting around on the ‘Pub Town’ court in the west end, it will take place outdoors and pretty much smack-dab in that sweet kid’s front yard.
Here’s to finishing what we start — even if crossing the finish line comes embarrassingly late.
Here’s to a great 2022 for all of us.
-DN