Walking down the street in Chelsea the other day I saw a dead dragonfly on the ground. I stopped, picked it up and studied it. I was fascinated with the incredible detail of him especially in the eyes and the wings. Like a little intricate helicopter. More than a few people stopped while I was taking photos asking what I was shooting. I guess like me, one doesn't often see recently deceased dragon flies lying around the sidewalks of Manhattan.
Cab driver taking a quick nap on a found mattress on 18th street. I'd have to be pretty damned tired to rest on a discarded mattress.
Sleeping watchman in the Chelsea Art District
I don't mind artsy, witty or interesting graffiti but this was a waste of paint... I mean, why bother? Stupid.
My good friend Aly and her family are moving to Berkeley California next month and I went to going away party for them. Beautiful apartment in Tribeca with a great view (34th floor). But, the schools there are so much better, and, they can get so much more for their money where they're going. She's been here for 20 years and feels it's time for a change. She's been a very good friend, I wish them well. I'm always sad when a friend leaves the city. My friend Brooke is moving to California this week as well. Everyone is leaving.
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