(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
(Oct 19) Preed came to town. So much happens when he’s here. Much much more than happens in several months lately.
Sometimes the signs are unclear.
We visited the Museum of the Moving Image, in Astoria. I forget what this thing is,
but the model is very elaborate
Another reminder of the Honeymooner’s. The second one recently.
Ken needs to make sure Barbie doesn’t end up alone with Shatner
No photos at the Breaking Bad “exhibition” wedged into a corner
Although the fares haven’t gone up yet, the subway is already too expensive. I predict walking is going to be on the rise.
Someone was in too much of a hurry though.
I decided to walk from the Financial District to the West Village to save $2
But I suddenly found myself at the library with only these.