I have several times arrogantly been questioned, “Why are you taking photos?” while outside in public, photographing inanimate objects. Twice now in the Bronx.
Dude, trust me, nobody’s interested in seeing a photo of you.
One more trip out east to deliver firewood. Not what most out of towners think of when someone says the Hamptons.
It doesn’t often get cold enough here for ice skating
The area is strewn with modern art brought in or made by Manhattanites
There are though still farms of various kinds
And bits of times gone by remain.
I think I was only in the city twice in December.
Viza and I took a short stroll through Amtrak’s part of Penn Station.
I found some more subway mosaics to add to my collection.
Unfortunate train connections at Stony Brook.
I never take the subway for grocery shopping anymore, it’s just not worth spending $4.50 or even $2.25
You talkin to me, crazy sign person?
Just looking at this allegedly sent Tony into sugar shock.
Here’s some of what was going on this night.
There’s a lot more I haven’t really gotten a good look at yet, even though I pass it all the time.