(Sep 23) I do this almost nightly again. Out to the highway, and back again.
He’s pushing a grill down the street at 10PM
My detective skills inform me that it flew into the supermarket window
Indeed my experience lately has been that Wendy’s is only good for throwing into the street
(Sep 20) A return to the San Gennaro festival. I haven’t been since I left Brooklyn. It has gotten smaller and has become overrun by iPhone accessories.
I was actually asked if terrorists might come to San Gennaro. I suppose this is the post-Boston way of things.
Someone didn’t get the memo. We don’t have hippies anymore, now we have hipsters.
The width of the street surely hasn’t changed, but it feels cramped now.
You know,… it never occurs to me to eat any of this stuff
Someday, this will all be part of Chinatown
The “Drown the Clown” carnival game is no longer a part of it.
(Mar 22) It has been a long slog through winter.
Something about the snow this year,
This and the next, from the phone camera.
I’m not sure why they’re different
(Nov 18) I need to figure out a better way to process my phone photos. Instant uploads to “the cloud” turn out not to be terribly useful to me.
Ok. I’m going to miss grilling over an open fire.
It takes decent night photos for a phone
I sent this to Viza to announce my arrival on Roosevelt Island
If you look closely, there’s a rainbow
A travesty committed against pizza
I had lunch with Lindsay and Leah
(Jun 2) I haven’t been in Blue Point in a very long time.
I had a flashback to high school and a kid named Tim I had a mainframe class with