Wednesday, May 27, 2009

An Essay about Nothing with Red Details



Few New Yorkers object to having their photos taken.
I almost always ask first.
23rd Street


A scene on 6th Avenue. The tourists had just had their photo
 taken by the young passerby who was returning the camera.
 They had posed in front of the Bolt Bus.



Ah, the iconic Obama image by Sheperd Fairey has spawned a zillion imitations.
Here one dear to my heart.



A gallery on 23rd Street has a painted floor
 and an almost pink New York Times



How bloggerish to record lunch.



And a carpet at a friend's house.



Not to mention a plate with peas on it that seems to smile.
The tea pot looks quite friendly too.



The Holy Apostles' Garden on 9th Avenue
has fairly infrequently seen red aquilegia.


 

How small the people on the other side of the track look
with the red stripe over their heads.


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