This blog's been quiet lately because I haven't been running much. I needed some time to recover from the marathon, and I had a big story to write for my magazine. More to come soon, but here are some shots from my first run after the big race. It was just a couple of miles near my house, and went past what's left of
Broken Angel.
Ghost bike on
GreeneJaz Tattoo came to a party at my house once. A name you don't forget...
The Broken Angel
Bed-Stuy greystones; unusual for this area
Evening Star Baptist
An interesting new brownstone infill
A former "Sonntag's schule"—Sunday school
Almost none of my neighborhood—or Brooklyn—looks like
this anymore. Which is why I took this picture...
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ah, broken angel. makes me sad every time i see it, it was so much nicer before they forced a change! there are shreds of character left though. happy recovery!
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