After taking pics of the Little Red Lighthouse, under the George Washington Bridge, I kept along the bike path headed north.
Just before being lead to 181st Street in Harlem, I took an unofficial footpath that goes toward the opening of the Amtrak line, so I can photograph the graffiti.
I found along the way a few abandoned cars - something I really wasn't expecting to come across.
There were about three old vehicles; heavily destroyed. From what I gathered, they were involved in an accident, driving off the 9A (which runs along the tracks, though above it), but never cleaned up, and left to rot there.
A Record of All the Offbeat Encountered In Just One Year In the Life of An Oddball
Monday, July 28, 2014
Friday, July 18, 2014
I Dig Your Drawers
This is an odd handbill I found on the A train for an underwear-selling composer.
This is not a poor scan, but how the flier actually looks.
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
Death Don't Deal In Stupid
Last weekend, I went to PA flea markets, and bought a scythe for the Infernum Tattoo Studio.
I took it to work using the NYC subway today, and overheard the following remarks:
"Why is he carrying a death stick?" as well as "That dude's got the Grim Reaper's ax!"
I took it to work using the NYC subway today, and overheard the following remarks:
"Why is he carrying a death stick?" as well as "That dude's got the Grim Reaper's ax!"
Friday, July 4, 2014
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