by bronxelf
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These are random moments in the life of an indecent designer and the city she loves.
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And can we really measure
If we think we're any better
than that skyline that goes on and on
forever, on and on...."
- Less Than Jake: Is This Thing On?
Everybody in this world wants the same damned thing-
just not at the same time.
-Chris Orbach: Jane
I could be condemned to hell for every sin but littering."
- Soul Coughing: Idiot Kings
I am a female, carbon based lifeform.
I am a New York City Native.
I am a Design Professional.
I take photographs.
I also sculpt, paint, create mosaics, and play with weapons.
And sometimes, I even dance about Architecture.
What I see, is what you get.
It's VERY red.
Only fruit punch or such is THAT red...right?
It's VERY red.
Only fruit punch or such is THAT red...right?
its not blood. I couldn't smell it. the only reason I second guessed myself is there was an NYPD cruiser parked right there. but if my nose didn't register *blood*? it aint blood, baby. stop worrying. :)
I'm not *worrying*. Just ... *expressing*.
And since it's not YOUR blood...nothing to really *worry* about...right? Right.
oooh. makes me think of this recent (as in, this week) killing in the area.
an estranged husband shot his wife, then himself. the downstairs neighbor heard the gunshots, but didn't know what they were (it's not a rough neighborhood there).
but when blood started dripping from his ceiling, he called the police.
ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
befny: is it ever *my* blood? ok. just once. but *other* than that...
231'st Street and Broadway. I was on my way up to the downtown 1 train platform. I can post that nice black and white I have from January of that station.