Thursday, November 26, 2009

"Republic, and or Soviet of Brooklyn"










































Brooklyn, Flatbush Avenyah. I took the above random tilted, shaky snaps while waiting for the light to change. I was out shopping for Thanksgiving like zillions of others.

I would have taken snaps of the chaos at the market, but was busy trampling the other shoppers as they attempted to trample me. Hey the apple pies was on sale.

Our traditions are nuts.

America is like a weird movie to the rest of the world. They can't stand us, but they can't look away either.

Thing about Brooklyn though is that it was an independent city for 120 or so years before New York stole it under the infamous Boss Tweed. So when we go to Manhattan we say we're going to the "City" or "New Yawk".

Brooklyn is a happy jumble of 19th, and early 20th century stones. Okay there's some bits of 18th century stones, and timber still around here, and there. In fact there was an old colonial farm house a few blocks from my boyhood home. Might still be there.

Also as you can see in the second pix our streets, some of them are still too narrow for cars. Sort of like the winding horse'n wagon streets of lower Manhattan.

As for over-building we only have one skyscraper. You can see it in the top pix. They threw it up in the 1930's, and thought,...bad idea. Fuck it.

We haven't had any more since,...thank gawd.

(Btw in the second picture there you can just see the "bulls eyes",...I mean towers of Manhattan on the horizon. Click then double click on the snap, and you'll get an eyeful.)

We're Brooklynites not any of them gussied up clowns from Tribeca.

...and don't you forget it!

I'll take more Brooklyn snaps when I'm slightly saner. Btw when I was a lad I thought it was "Brooklyn Knights". I like that better.

"I Went to the Park"











































I was at home hang'n out staring blankly into space. Ya know, like most do these days. Anyway the sun poked out for a few minutes so I ran to the park. I really missed the Earth.

In all the deranged confusion, and madness of our times it's nice to sit under a tree, and stare blankly into G-d.

(Click on all the snapshots, especially the roses below, to enlarge. They're real cute that way.)

"Last of the Summer Roses"





Wednesday, November 25, 2009

"Golden Fall"





Saturday, November 21, 2009

"Decisions, Decisions"

Thursday, November 19, 2009

"It's Hell being a Muppet"

Sunday, November 15, 2009

"Blessed"



Feeling a bit better today. I'm able to eat again, and go outside for walks. Did some shopping, and took my laundry to be done. I went back to work at the radio station as well.

Although I admit I spent most of my time in my tiny office or the newsroom napping. My pals have been very good about being sweet to me. My gawd I'm blessed!

I'm kind'a feeling a little normal again.

Also I'm hosting my first Thanksgiving Dinner at my new home soon. Nor sure how many are coming. Could be three, could be 10!

I feel so domestic, and I guess rooted,...in a way. I'm beginning to feel that this is really my home now.

For you late arrivals here in Sydneyland these past several years was a bit of an adventure. Care giving for then losing a close beloved relative, and then later a dear friend.

In the middle of all that losing my house as well. There followed my homeless adventure. Almost a year passed before being rescued by my sister, and friends. I didn't tell anyone what had happened to me.

But now I have a cute new home!

I'm writing a short one person play about all this,...stay tuned.

Anyway it seems the rough seas have calmed, a little, and now I'm becoming just another neurotic Hausfrau again.

Hummm, Thanksgiving, lets see. I'm going to need more dishes, more chairs, place settings,...and oh yes, food.

There's a reason we cling to traditions like this. When all the world is chaos cultural, and family traditions are our safe harbors.

More on the new adventure as events unfold!

"Small Passions"