The Word On The Street: Point/Counterpoint
Filed under: Greenwich Village, Greenwich Village Manhattan, Manhattan, New York City, Stuff That Makes Miss Heather Happy, The Word On The Street
From Houston Street.
From The New York Shitty Photo Pool: Union Square
Filed under: 10012, Greenwich Village, Greenwich Village Manhattan, Manhattan, New York City, Stuff That Makes Miss Heather Happy
Eliot Spitzer hits the campaign trail as captured by WarmSleepy.
From The New York Shitty Photo Pool: Perched
Taken by Pajarita Frenetica.
From The New York Shitty Photo Pool, Part II: One Very Brave Fellow
Taken by mistergalxay.
The Word On The Street, Part II: Broadway
Filed under: 10012, Greenwich Village, Greenwich Village Manhattan, The Word On The Street
Taken June 9, 2013.
New York Shitty Photo Du Jour: Be Authentic
Sometimes words fail me. No worries, that’s what cameras are for!
From The New York Shitty Photo Pool, Part II: Gandhi
Filed under: 10012, Greenwich Village, Greenwich Village Manhattan, Stuff That Makes Miss Heather Happy
Taken by greenelent.
The Word On The Street, Part II: Arranged By Author
Filed under: 10003, East Village, East Village Manhattan, Greenwich Village, Greenwich Village Manhattan, Stuff That Makes Miss Heather Happy, The Word On The Street
As spotted at Shakespeare & Company Books on Broadway. It should be noted this section is to be found in the front of said establishment. I noted to the staff present (tongue firmly in cheek) that I found this taxonomy system quite inspired. Not only did I spy (and purchase) a Charles Bukowski novel I do not presently possess, but fellow patrons would be spared having to trifle/mix with my fellow degenerates. I’m not terribly certain they “got it”. In any case (since I was in a “sharing” kind of mood), I pointed to a pair three foot tall pair of rainbow “fairie” wings* I had in tow and stated that all I had left to do was hit the liquor store and my Friday night was set!
P.S.: Those of you who are curious (and you know who you are) can view this image in larger format by clicking here.
*For those of you who are wondering, carrying a pair of fairie wings around south Manhattan does not elicit a lot of curiosity. After all, this is New York City. However, I did have one fellow, a rather nattily dressed 50-something African American gentleman, question me about them.
Dapper Dude: I can understand why someone would be carrying a pair of fairy wings around Halloween. But is is March. What are they for?
Me: (grinning ear to ear) I’m going to liven up my marriage.
D.D. (after taking this in): Are you married?
Me: Yes I am!
D.D.: (Gives me a thumbs up)
For those of you who are wondering (and cringing) I was not telling the truth. I simply did not feel like explaining that I planned to “repurpose” them for/integrate them into a Winged Hussar costume. I opted to take the shortest and most entertaining route!
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