Greenpoint
Cafe Cito Bogota
MARK YOUR CALENDARS: Citizens Committee Earth Day Press Conference
Filed under: 10014, Dog Shit, Greenpoint, Greenpoint Brooklyn, Greenpoint Magic, Manhattan, New York City, West Village, West Village Manhattan, Williamsburg, Williamsburg Brooklyn
There are a number of events this upcoming Earth Day weekend. I will endeavor to list a few on this site. However, this one (which comes courtesy of a fabulous fellow named Willie) strikes a special chord with yours truly. Let’s compost some crap, North Brooklynites! God only knows we have enough of the stuff…
Citizens Committee Earth Day Press Conference
Sunday, April 22, 2012 starting at 11:00 a.m.
Hudson River Park Dog Run
New York, New York 10014
From The New York Shitty Photo Pool, Part III: The Whole World
Filed under: 10014, Manhattan, New York City, West Village, West Village Manhattan
This very merry gentleman hails from the West Village and comes from the camera of Michelle Rick. Great shot!
Miss Heather
The Word On The Street: Food For Thought
Filed under: 10002, 10003, 10009, 10014, 11211, Manhattan, New York City, The Word On The Street, Williamsburg, Williamsburg Brooklyn
Taken November 23 & 29, 2010.
Miss Heather
Spotted Waiting For The B62: (Priceless)
Filed under: 10014, 11222, Bum Shit, Crosstown Local, Culture War, Dung of the Day, Greenpoint, Greenpoint Brooklyn, Greenpoint Magic, Manhattan, New York City, Other Shit, Subway
Contrary to what some might think yours truly exercises some semblance of ethics when photographing people on the street. It is neither my purpose nor my desire to laugh at people. Which brings me to this.
I cannot tell a lie: I had a lot of trouble suppressing a chuckle.
But given the rather, um, copious notices I spied when exiting the Crosstown Local at India Street this afternoon can you blame a man (or woman) for being dazed and confused— or dare I say: possibly a wee bit pissed off— by our mass transit system? This is the real Greenpoint, folks— and don’t you forget it!
Fortunately there are intrepid souls who see fit— quite literally— to cut the crap.
CASE IN POINT: the Spring Street station in SoHo.*
Miss Heather
*Yes, that is a pile of human feces peeking out from under this flier-cum-asswipe.
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