New York Shitty Day Ender: Third Avenue
Same sidewalk. Same moment. Two different worlds. Obviously the child in this photograph has not learned to look away.
Yet.
Miss Heather
Reader Contribution du Jour: East Village Selections
Filed under: 10003, East Village, East Village Manhattan, Street Art, The Word On The Street
I was recently pleased as punch to received these submissions from a very nice lady named Susan Keyloun. You can see more of her handiwork by clicking here. Thanks, Susan!
Miss Heather
The Word On The Street: Plenty
Filed under: 10003, 10009, East Village, East Village Manhattan, The Word On The Street
From Third Avenue.
Miss Heather
P.S.: This post goes out to a lovely lady named Lisanne! Today is her birthday.
New York Shitty Pay Phone Du Jour: An Offer You Can’t Refuse
From East 52nd Street & Third Avenue.
Miss Heather
From The New York Shitty Photo Pool: Dania
This image hails from Sunset Park and comes courtesy of Carnade who writes:
When Dania asked me why I wanted to take her picture, I said “I am hoping to do a photo series on Islam in New York. To try….” Here she jumped in and with a big smile said “To try and show we are not all terrorist?” Yes, kind of like that!
Miss Heather
New York Shitty Day Ender: Spanish Harlem Slide Show
As promised (and to round the day) here are highlights from my trip to East Harlem. Enjoy!
Miss Heather
P.S.: As always you can (and should) see these pix in larger format by clicking here.
New York Shitty Street Seating Du Jour: Ingenuity
Filed under: Advanced Life Forms, BAD ASS, Manhattan, New York City, Street Furniture
There is genius and then there is GENIUS. This creation (which hails from Spanish Harlem where I went on a photo walk with the immensely talented Steven R. Hazlett today) falls into the latter category.
The elegance of this arrangement is truly stunning: cantilevered seating courtesy of NYPD barricades. Initially these chaps couldn’t understand why I, some dotty 30-something Greenpointer, was so fascinated by their creation. Once I explained respectfully (and made it clear they would not be in the New York Daily News) they had plenty to say.
The gent on the right claimed credit for this creation— and stated that the NYPD gives him plenty of guff about it. He told yours truly they come by regularly and roust him from his “bench”. Because it is their property. He then pointed to a NYPD squad car across the street and exclaimed:
There they are. Can’t you see them hating me?!?
I can’t honestly say I did. See hating. Then again, I suspect the NYPD would refrain from “hating” on these guys while a white chick with a camera is talking to them. In any case, street seating of this caliber demands a serious New York Shitty salute. Here it is. This one’s for you!
Miss Heather
P.S.: I will be rounding out today’s postage with a slide show of highlights from my sojourn in Spanish Harlem. Stay tuned!
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