Peeping

Meet Josh

Me and my roommate Joshua Knapp enjoying a fine December bbq

Matters of the Heart

There is no pain like lost love.

First Snow

Fall in Prospect Park

Thanksgiving in Harlem

This year Thanksgiving began with the Q from Beverly and ended with the C at 145th. I had two freshly baked pies from John's Bakery on Cortelyou between my feet as the train passed over the Manhattan Bridge. It was early afternoon, the sky clear, and the sun brilliant. I looked over my left shoulder and saw the Brooklyn Bridge filtering the light. The Statue of Liberty was silhouetted in the distance. I was on my way to Harlem to spend Thanksgiving with friends and I realized that there wasn't anywhere in the world I would rather be at that moment. A smile came to my face and I squeezed my ankles tighter as to assure that the pies would not get away.

7th & Park