Spotted On Manhattan Avenue, Part II: Op Sin

February 15, 2011 ·
Filed under: 11222, Advanced Life Forms, Greenpoint, Greenpoint Brooklyn, Greenpoint Magic 

Yup.

Miss Heather

Urban Fur: Waiting

February 15, 2011 ·
Filed under: 11222, Greenpoint, Greenpoint Brooklyn, Greenpoint Magic, Urban Fur 

From Manhattan Avenue.

Miss Heather

From The New York Shitty Photo Pool: Hailing

February 15, 2011 ·
Filed under: Manhattan, New York City 

Hailing a cab

Taken by WarmSleepy.

Miss Heather

Williamsburg Photo du Jour: DANCE

February 15, 2011 ·
Filed under: 11211, Williamsburg, Williamsburg Brooklyn 

From North 10 Street.

Miss Heather

Greenpoint Photo du Jour: Box Street

February 15, 2011 ·
Filed under: 11222, Feral Furniture, Greenpoint, Greenpoint Brooklyn, Greenpoint Magic 

I stumbled upon this most curious item as I was headed to Lincoln Restler’s Eviction Notice press release at 65 Commercial Street. Naturally I captured the whole affair on video and you can look forward to seeing it here!

Miss Heather

Williamsburg Street Art du Jour: Kidnap!

February 15, 2011 ·
Filed under: 11211, Street Art, Williamsburg, Williamsburg Brooklyn 

From North 12 Street.

Miss Heather

Southside Photo du Jour: Flight

February 15, 2011 ·
Filed under: 11211, Street Art, Williamsburg, Williamsburg Brooklyn 

From Broadway.

Miss Heather

The Word On The Street: Life of Agony

From Nassau Avenue.

Miss Heather

Greenburg Photo du Jour: Accoutrements

If this vehicle looks familiar to some of you, it should. I posted photos of it on Christmas. In the elapsing months it would appear the bicycle helmet and Village People LP have gone MIA.

Hmm…

Miss Heather

Spotted On Manhattan Avenue: American Male

February 15, 2011 ·
Filed under: 11222, Greenpoint, Greenpoint Brooklyn, Greenpoint Magic 

How can I not shake the suspicion that while “American”, English is not this chap’s first language? Of course with the state of public education nowadays I suppose anything’s possible.

In any case, I am seriously tempted to throw all the Mister’s shit out (while he is out of town, naturally) and have this guy move into our walk-in closet. When he gets back I’ll be like “Meet (insert American male’s name here). He is our new tenant. Don’t worry: he’s American.” Hell, why stop at that; if this dude pulling in the kind of bucks he is suggesting maybe I’ll simply dump the Mister altogether?

Miss Heather

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