A storm system roared across Manhattan and left a strange Pernod colored sky in its wake. I ran home to try and catch the sunset. It was one of those sort of Spielberg skies where you think maybe the saucers will emerge and land on Flatbush Ave.
Category Archives: brooklyn
Trouble in Purgatory
Well I’m back on the couch and or pulling vampire all nighters at the studio. This year is like last year and like the decade before that. They say the definition of insanity is repeating the same behavior and expecting different results… Guess I know some crazy people… but joy joy the cog has arisen Christ/Phoenix-like from the blood and ashes. Viva La Cog!
Shabbos
The weekend so far. Friday through Sunday early morning and on Sunday I rest (probably not).
Memorial Daze
Back to work after a blaze of strange daze. Glad to be back at the grind stone, but here’s some memories and memorials to the strains of The Kinks, “Days”.
Sakura Matsuri
Well the rain put an quick mono no aware ending to the cherry blossoms out front. Now there is pink carpeting all up the street. At least I got this one snap and then Sunday I went in the rain and mud to the festival at BBG. It’s sadder in the rain and I think that makes it more Beautiful and more Japanese.