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Very very large woman at bus-stop stuffs Twinkies into her fat gob dropping crumbs, cellophane and cardboard to the sidewalk. Horror show!
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"...if I could sum up our collective first thought of this new era, it is this: Anything Is Possible." - Michael Moore. Very cleanly stated.
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Awakened knowing if people can come together to elect the dream candidate they can also dream and realize a clean world. Wonders never cease
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The possibility of a world transformed stands before us this evening. Together we have the potential to remake what has been unmade. Work it
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Life is partially web-centric these days. Wide eyed strolls through virtual streets, littered in pop-ups. Just be glad we didn't step in it.
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Air blows hot from storefront vent. Street-dweller warming hands. Snatches up a wind-tossed paper cup heading for Union Sq. Gave him $2.00
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Though it's Fall those of us in NYC know that Winter is on the way. It was cold this morning and the sewer grate at the corner did not reek.
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Pooper-scopper law is changed in NYC. Now the fine is $200. - Up from $100. - A net gain of $100 right? Wrong! Without enforcement net = $0.
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Early morning. Walking to the train. Fall air crisp. The sky sparkles with new dawn. Few passersby swirling the sidewalk layers. Quiet now
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Commuters wade through. Munching MickyD mess. Burger-papers falling like breadcrumbs on a trail that does not lead home. Going nowhere fast.
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"Night Out Against Crime" - Mayor and Police Chief speak platitudes to happy milling throngs. Ending - park is trashed. Litter isn't crime?
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Last night wanderers dumped breaking unwanted bags on the corner leaving it to scatter far and wide. Just wanted to say - thanks.
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Cool breeze off the river this scorching summer day. Sunlight dapples water hypnotic diamond drops. Old grocery cart submerged just offshore
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Woman on corner eats souvlaki from skewer. Holds bread & napkin in one hand daubs grease from lip. Drops napkin and walks. Trash behind her.
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Today I saw an old man pushing a shopping cart, picking up cans along the roadside. His clothes were ragged. His work - was perfectly pure.
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Remember when you were a little kid and world was a shiny new thing every day & you were the center of all things? It is. You are. Take care
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Early AM I'm walking on a spotless 5th Avenue. Do people here care more than the people who live in my neighborhood? No, but the city does.
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High overhead, squirrels dance on telephone wires chattering at those below. One holds a prize between two paws. A red bottlecap. Disturbing
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Pretty women in tank tops. Men with bulging muscles and pot bellies. The heat is on. Flip-flops clatter on sidewalks covered in styro-snow.
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RCN fixing overhead lines. Coils of wire drop to the sidewalk. The worker gets in his truck and drives away. The servants will take of it.
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