Wednesday, June 30, 2010
June 30th: Hot time, Summer in the City
No one likes taking the subway when it's really hot, so they take the bus, and then it gets crowded and hot.
Monday, June 28, 2010
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Friday, June 25, 2010
Thursday, June 24, 2010
June 24th: Decepticons Need Coffee, too
Seen at the 49th/50th Street Starbucks by my gym, a woman who makes Grace Jones look conservative. And everything matched! I can only hope she doesn't change the colors of her tattoos when she changes her clothes in the morning too.
Not visible in this picture: her crazy 80s Weird-Science-esque sunglasses, ALSO black and white and red, and asymmetrical and wild. Earrings, strange plastic chili-pepperish, one black and one red. I cannot imagine she bought them in a store. Maybe she makes jewelry at home when she's not busy sacrificing babies to make red dye.
Hair shaved on one side of her head. And all before 8:30 in the morning.
Not visible in this picture: her crazy 80s Weird-Science-esque sunglasses, ALSO black and white and red, and asymmetrical and wild. Earrings, strange plastic chili-pepperish, one black and one red. I cannot imagine she bought them in a store. Maybe she makes jewelry at home when she's not busy sacrificing babies to make red dye.
Hair shaved on one side of her head. And all before 8:30 in the morning.
What's black and white and red all over? |
Labels:
new york,
questionable fashion,
starbucks
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
June 23rd: Peeper Cat
Peeping Radagast |
Thinking about getting in? |
Belly rub instead, please |
June 23rd: Lots of Construction
Their job doesn't look like very much fun. Especially when the train goes by. But in efforts to gentrify our neighbourhood, they are fixing the subway.
Look at all these men. Look at all of their orange vests. It's a CULT!
ASSIMILATE!
Look at all these men. Look at all of their orange vests. It's a CULT!
ASSIMILATE!
Labels:
gentrification,
questionable fashion
Location:
Harlem, New York, NY, USA
June 23rd: Get a JOB!
Fat Gandalf |
Why is it that cats are not subject to these rules? Can't they put out some clothes for me? Or take out the trash? Or wash the dishes?
What a bunch of useless layabouts.
Lazy Radgast |
Location:
Harlem, New York, NY, USA
June 23rd: Please don't trick the blind
I love taking the bus in the summer. Not only does it provide me with air conditioning, but it also provides me with Photo Fodder.
This blind man got on the bus today, and clearly he has a mean friend who buys his shirts. He's blind. How is he supposed to know?
There was once a blind woman in Old Navy downtown who yelled at my fiance for offering to help her. Maybe this man was mean too, and deserved to wear a ridiculous shirt, but I think maybe not.
This blind man got on the bus today, and clearly he has a mean friend who buys his shirts. He's blind. How is he supposed to know?
There was once a blind woman in Old Navy downtown who yelled at my fiance for offering to help her. Maybe this man was mean too, and deserved to wear a ridiculous shirt, but I think maybe not.
You know you want me |
Labels:
new york,
questionable fashion,
the bus,
the disabled
A need to feel irreverent
I'm 30. It's not a bad thing, but it means that a lot of my day is consumed by serious, adult-y tasks.
This seriousness needs to change. I realized that, in my iPhone, I carry around a camera with me every day. I've been a part of a Photo-A-Day project before, but I realized that I see too many funny, weird things to limit myself to just one photo a day.
It will help me find the humor in things again, too. That's my goal. Because nearly everything in life is somehow funny.
I should also give props to Brian, who, in his insistence for proof that I was getting ready to leave the house, inspired me to take silly pictures as evidence. That was the catalyst. The rest is history.
This seriousness needs to change. I realized that, in my iPhone, I carry around a camera with me every day. I've been a part of a Photo-A-Day project before, but I realized that I see too many funny, weird things to limit myself to just one photo a day.
It will help me find the humor in things again, too. That's my goal. Because nearly everything in life is somehow funny.
I should also give props to Brian, who, in his insistence for proof that I was getting ready to leave the house, inspired me to take silly pictures as evidence. That was the catalyst. The rest is history.
Labels:
introduction,
new york
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Tuesday, June 22nd: Crazy Pants
Sometimes you get a second chance. Sometimes, that second chance is blue and brown zebra-printed. This woman walked by me, wearing completely insane harem pants in a blue and brown zebra print.
I whipped out my iPhone, but she was already too far past me to get a good shot. If there is anything worse than crazy harem pants, it's running after a woman wearing crazy harem pants.
BUT MY LUCK! She walked back the other way! She must have been lost, proving to all of you that she wasn't just wearing those crazy pants because they had an implanted GPS.
Second chances are rare, so I grabbed this one, like a bananagrabber.
I whipped out my iPhone, but she was already too far past me to get a good shot. If there is anything worse than crazy harem pants, it's running after a woman wearing crazy harem pants.
BUT MY LUCK! She walked back the other way! She must have been lost, proving to all of you that she wasn't just wearing those crazy pants because they had an implanted GPS.
Second chances are rare, so I grabbed this one, like a bananagrabber.
Labels:
new york,
questionable fashion
Monday, June 21, 2010
June 21st: Horror shoes
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