Wandering

There’s an Italian guy here in the city who has me stored in his phone as Dan the Vampire. It’s two am, and I’m sitting at 42nd street waiting 13 fucking minutes for the A. There’s a Latin dude on the bench next to me watching

Last night I was out with my boy D. doing some recon in the East Village when we walked past a Thai Dumpling spot on the western end of St. Mark's. We were like 5 paces past it, when I decided I had to go back and look

All these shots were taken on or very near the western end of Broadway in Brooklyn, beneath the JMZ elevated track, between Marcy and Montrose Ave. As always, if I've shown your work and you want credit, send me a note. I find excuses to go here, because

One Day at Freeman Alley I took all these shots at Freeman Alley on June 15, 2024. If your work is shown and you'd like credit, please drop me a note and I'll add you. This was a Saturday. The previous night I'd met

By the time I get around to writing on yesterday, today is already happening. Think people mostly make art because they don't get to live, and I'm not having that problem. Threw out all my bedding last week. Stuffed my mattress in the dumpster up the

Consciousness is a Map On Monday I took a group of 8 from the Meatpacking District up to Hudson Yards via The High Line. In the group was a bright young French couple who asked good questions and still had the twinkle in their eyes. After the tour I met