curmudgebot
Dear Spambots, I am not Black. Or Christian. Or Dating. So, please, enough with all that….
big edie & the camera
To this day, you point a camera in her direction and my mother’s shoulders go…
East Coast of Gotham #3
Seen from the west coast of Queenz, both the cement, and the wooden piers were equally…
in the beginning, there was my little mommy
My mother was born on Friday the 13th, except it was a Thursday. Don’t bother…
asbury boardwalk
past her prime, she still has lovely bones.I didn’t notice the child on the right until after the shot was taken. I think (s)he’s the reason I like this photograph so much.
(asbury park, new jersey)
rita sweeney
like Rita Sweeney, this sign is also gone. look before you cross, on foot or in two tons of steel, glass, and rubber. (I admit I do not understand the Bob Fosse-like jazz hands. Suggestions are welcome)
trinity churchyard
here lays a friend to all pigeons. trinity churchyard cemetery. part of a series: “post mortem”
(wall street & broadway, nyc)
backroads
given a choice, I will almost always choose texture and risk, over smooth and safe. in my men, and in my weather.
(lost in the backroads of queens, ny)