Once upon a time, I wanted to be a writer. I eventually ended up as a sort of writer – screenplays. That was for a few years after leaving NYU film school. Much earlier, when I was still a kid, I slept over at my Uncle’s house in the Bronx. They argued a lot. My […]
Category: NYC Photo Blog
This photo blog began before the word “blog” was coined. At least that’s how I remember it. The year was 1999. I called it an online journal. There were definitely others keeping online photo journals. I guess you’d have to go into the wayback machine to find the early journal writing.
No beating around the bush, my 65th year was pretty crappy. And I mean all around. I had one fairly giant sale, but I can’t talk about it because the guy is famous and wouldn’t want his name spread around. (At least I don’t think so). But that all happened while I was suffering from […]
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My special thing is trying to take the most boring subject and making it interesting. That sock is now about 35 years old. To be honest, I don’t do my own matting any longer. But it’s fun to look back at when I did.
We were all strangers to each other but I must’ve said something funny. I’ve been told that in my next life (yeah right) I should be a comedian. I think I’m a lot like Larry David without all the anger issues. I mean even last night, I was thinking about having David as a last […]
If you walk around the city, you are sure to find some strange things. In 2005, there were a number of these phone receivers left hanging from trees in Central Park. This was the only negative I scanned back then, but maybe it was part of some art exhibit. Mystery is everywhere.
I wasn’t ever going to post this until I came up with the title. Now the idea was to do the reference to Cat on a Hot Tin Roof (which btw is something I’ve never seen. Why would a cat be on a hot tin roof in the first place? Was that something Tennessee Williams […]
If it bleeds, it leads. Killer quakes and killer moms. All in all a bloody Monday.