Lord Ganesha encourages us to dance.
Broadway and 20th Street.
A long time ago we were told to curb our dogs.
The ghost dog still dances.
22nd Street and 8th Avenue.
Below my study window is a little garden.
One day we saw that someone had thrown the prop-up sign from the
clairvoyant and palm reader across the street into the bushes.
I asked R. if I should go and tell them where their sign was.
He thought that should not be necessary. They now have a new sign.
What a jumble of puffed up monsters in Stella McCartney's window!
14th Street in the Meatpacking District.
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