Color My Missives

This is the wing referenced in the last post. As soon as he made his way here, I deleted him from my phone. Soon enough he’ll be put away forever in the archives.

One night in Billy these kicks were hanging. Sometimes you see a little memorial near where you see shoes like this. Sometimes you don’t. I’m guessing that sometimes crews just throw their shoes up there for fun.
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Update:
Maybe this says something about our digital world, and maybe it doesn’t. I had tried to upload this photo […]

The streets are always watching. Patiently. They’ll be here when we’re gone - teaching us things about time and community. This little Zeus is perched on Washington avenue in Brooklyn.

The graffiti on this wall read to me when I was walking home from an amazing party. It says, “God Bless Brooklyn.” It’s interesting to me how often Brooklyn is referenced in Brooklyn, or New York in New York — in general. I don’t remember people talking about DC half as much […]