Three photos a day until something else comes up.
Atreau has been one of my best friends since middle school.
For those of you who don’t know, Atreau isn’t his real name. It’s Matt Mercer.
He was visiting NY but leaves today. He’s actually a good vibe and I wish him the best.
Craig Murphey is quite handsome in that beauty light. And he still hasn’t taken off my TMNT hat.
Avoiding the family at Prospect Park.
Jon Newport likes a good skate before his first coffee.
That’s what I love about these high school girls, man: I get older, they stay the same age.
They played Dazed and Confused at McCarren Pool a couple weeks ago.
Some developers want to raze the old Domino Sugar Factory and some concerned neighbors are taking a stand. I pass it everyday on the bridge and always think of Ferris Bueller.
The hydrant across from my building was spewing for three days straight. I took this at 2 AM.
Liz was in NY when I got back from CA. She’s always good vibes.
We went to the park but got lost in clover.
It’s of my professional opinion that Liz should visit much more often.
Brett Nelson and I enjoyed strawberries we purchased with food stamps on a bench in South Brooklyn in late June.
There was a week when Brett would ask random guys what they thought about to keep from premature ejaculating and recorded it onto an old Pearl Jam dub.
Who could hit a face like that?