I love Halloween, the whole costume thing. Getting to be someone else, in any image I can pull together. It is the one holiday I really miss being in New York. Just ridding the subway on Halloween can be like joining the circus on a full moon. the parade in the village, the drum circles, the parties. Where I am now I do not know a single other adult that dresses up. I don’t care. I pull out my wigs and rags anyway. I refuse to let this holiday go by without at least a little madness .