Greenpoint Photo du Jour: Bring People
Filed under: 11222, Greenpoint, Greenpoint Brooklyn, Greenpoint Magic, The Natives Are Getting Restless
From Oak Street.
Miss Heather
East Williamsburg Photo du Jour: M & S Supermarket
Filed under: 11206, East Williamsburg, East Williamsburg Brooklyn, Williamsburg, Williamsburg Brooklyn
From Manhattan Avenue.
Miss Heather
Urban Fur: Teddy & Roxie
Filed under: 11211, East Williamsburg, East Williamsburg Brooklyn, Urban Fur, Williamsburg, Williamsburg Brooklyn
This weekend yours truly endeavored to enjoy our fair city’s brief interlude of hospitable weather. It was on Graham Avenue that I made the acquaintance of two of north Brooklyn’s most fetching— and pampered pooches: Teddy and Roxie. Follows is a slide show which showcases their fabulousness— including Teddy’s “ride”. Enjoy!
One chap attempted to pet Teddy after he had been placed in the above “wheels”. This act of kindness was met with a growl and a snap. As his person, “Nellie”, explained:
Once he is in the carrier, forget it.
Clearly Teddy had had his fill of being in the limelight and needed to be alone!
Miss Heather
P.S.: Special thanks go out to Teddy and Roxie’s “people” for the great conversation and assistance with this photo shoot. Behind every great dog is a great person!
Crosstown Local Videos du Jour: Polemic
Filed under: 11211, 11222, Crazy People, Crosstown Local, Greenpoint, Greenpoint Brooklyn, Greenpoint Magic, That's Really Racist, Williamsburg, Williamsburg Brooklyn, Wow
Last night yours truly and a pal attended a forum discussion hosted by the very talented Nathan Kensinger about street photography. Aside from the fact Union Docs was stifling, painfully hot it was an enjoyable evening. One which concluded on a provocative note via some “in flight” entertainment on the way home via the Crosstown Local courtesy of this guy.
As you will notice this chap has a pretty wide berth on the platform. This is because (and I suspect my fellow mass transit patrons will agree with me when I write this) he was— how should we say— a bit touched? His speech (inasmuch as I can ascertain) started with making light of Pearl Harbor:
five thousand miles away in 1941…
and eventually morphed into a random series of screeds about what is wrong with our country. Among other things. He continued his polemic on the train itself. Follows is one of the choicer excerpts for your Monday morning edification. Initially he directs his rancor to Hasidim but eventually (re)directs his attention back to the Japanese. Much to the discomfort of one subway-goer.
It should be noted that immediately prior to this screed our subterranean William F. Buckley spied yours truly filming him. To this he said:
Bitch, you’re taking pictures of a garbage can!
I was initially taken aback by this but quickly thought the better of it. Let’s employ a little logic here: which is worse being a bitch (a female dog) or a garbage can (a receptacle for waste products— and one in New York City at that)? This is a no brainer. In any case he resumed his soap boxing upon exiting the G train at India Street. “Polacks” and “Russkies” became his target as we headed north on Manhattan Avenue. That’s when it hit me: this gent and I are neighbors. I’m one lucky gal!
Miss Heather
From The New York Shitty Photo Pool, Part I: Once Upon A Window Display
Taken by Michelle Rick.
Miss Heather
New York Shitty Day Ender: Reading Is Fundamental
Bedford Avenue’s favorite gorilla takes today’s warm weather as an opportunity catch a few rays while reading a mystery novel!
Miss Heather
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