I haven’t figured out this street. It is confusing: the arrow indicates that it is one way; it seems to be a dead end; there are cars both sides, some in the right direction, some not. But, they all seem to be patriotic.
Today’s watercolor experiment: I came across a photograph I took during my wanderings in Brooklyn. For a while I lived in Bay Ridge, near the Verrazano Bridge. I have endless numbers of pictures of oil tankers making their way under the bridge. For some reason, that fascinated me. Now, I can’t understand why I took […]
It was a cold day. I can’t remember if it was February or March. I do know it was 1991 and I was taking a walk from Bay Ridge, where I was living at the time, to the Brooklyn Museum. I loved taking long walks. Now and then I got a street sign in the […]
