(June 13) Park Slope. I see gay people!
People were supposed to throw change into the flag.
I wish I could remember who these guys were.
The city wastes no time cleaning up. Traffic was right behind the street sweepers.
The non-event parts of June.
The strange sign person was feelin groovy.
Twitter was completely useless. Before Iran at least.
This still claimed not to be a urinal. The evidence still claimed otherwise.
There was honeysuckle in Port Jefferson.
There was an unexpected local view of the Empire State Building.
There were many trips to Port Jefferson to do nasty work.
(May 31) Went back out to take in the event known as Manhattanhenge.
A small crowd gathered here at the bridge over 42nd St.
Back down at street level, slightly after the event
There’s a good view of the Chrysler Building here
And then it was over, until July.
(May 30) Scoping out a celestial event taking place on the 30th and the 31st.
The geese were on patrol, seeking their revenge on Capt. Sullenberger.
If I hadn’t missed it, I would have seen something here
(May 26-28) Leaving the Living Sculptures behind, unplanned visit to the data center, more evening errands..
The soon to be extinct payphone
Vitaliy toiling away at the Pilocenter
The tree-lined streets of Brooklyn