April 9, 2014
Take a look around and guess where we are.
There’s a white-washed building topped by a stout brick chimney. Rough hewn wooden posts holding up a shingled roof. Wood framed double-hung windows with slightly sagging screens. A wide porch holding an assortment of ladder-back rocking chairs, some with seats of woven rush, others with canvas webbing.
Are we in a small, sleepy Southern town? Or are we someplace in the American Heartland, perhaps an old farmstead out on the wide prairie?
Sorry, but no and no.
Actually, this rustic-looking structure is the Avenue H subway station on the Q line, deep in the heart of Brooklyn. Built in 1906, over the years the station has been updated and renovated but, thankfully, never replaced.
Now, don’t just stand there. Grab a glass of lemonade and let’s do a little rocking before we catch the next train to Brighton Beach.
The Epoch Times: Renovated Brooklyn Station House, Relic With Modern Feel
NYC Subway: Avenue H Station
Subway Nut: Avenue H
October 3, 2013
Perched on the southern border of Central Park, Playground is a sculpture by Brazilian artist Iran do Espírito Santo. The work, a single piece of cast concrete, is incised to make it appear as though it was constructed of large blocks of stone, precariously stacked atop each other.
The artist describes Playground as a kind of “idealized ruin” and a metaphorical playground. Metaphor or not, the children (and many of the adults) who encounter Playground can’t resist climbing upon, and scrambling inside, the cool, inviting space.
Public Art Fund
Designboom: Concrete Playground by Iran do Espírito Santo
September 27, 2013
Some of the most charming works of art in New York City are hidden deep underground in subway stations.
The 86th Street Station in Bay Ridge, Brooklyn, is the site of a mosaic entitled Heydays. The wall-sized work by Amy Bennett pays homage to the neighborhood’s bucolic past, depicting three family homes and a church with a tall steeple, all surrounded by grass, trees and a winding brick pathway.
A close look at the pieces of glass reveals numerous finely-crafted details including a man peering through binoculars, empty lounge chairs upon a balcony, an old woman leaning out of a window, an umbrella-topped picnic table, and a dog sitting on a wooden porch.
MTA Arts for Transit and Urban Design
New York Magazine: Neighborhood Profile, Bay Ridge
March 13, 2013
Graffiti inside a bathroom stall in a Brooklyn grocery store.
Feed all people
Free the wage slaves
Question the system
And protest by
writing on a bathroom
stall instead of
actually doing something.
February 21, 2013
The holidays are over. The winter feels as though it will last forever. You long for an escape from the cold but you can’t leave the city.
In Manhattan, City Bakery has the solution. Every February, when the weather is at its bleakest, they host a Hot Chocolate Festival. Now in its 21st year, the Festival celebrates the rich, creamy drink by featuring a different special flavor every day of the month. This year, the flavors range from Bourbon (February 8) to Vietnamese Cinnamon (February 10) to Creamy Stout (February 15th).
Today, I’m being a bit of a purist, with Darkest Dark Chocolate Hot Chocolate (so thick you can eat it with a spoon) topped with one of City Bakery’s home made marshmallows. And suddenly, February doesn’t seem long enough.
The City Bakery
The City Bakery Hot Chocolate Festival
August 13, 2012
This handwritten sign was posted on the side of a bus shelter in Coney Island.
I can’t help wondering whether the author taped it next to the model’s face because he thought she resembled the woman he wanted to find.
I haven’t yet decided whether Joe’s note is sweet and romantic or stalker-ish and creepy. Or both.
Sofia? Sophia? Sofia — Sophia — Sofia
This is Joe. Good looking Italian U met on July !!4th!! on the “D” train in Coney Island — U are Spanish very beautiful — 30, 125 lbs — long brown hair — U gave me your ph. number and I lost my phone the next day!! I looked 4 U that weekend by the subway entrance but there were to many people — anyone know a beautiful Spanish Sofia I described — help bring us together. Joe 374-816-3984 Thanx
July 12, 2012
It’s just an old delivery truck that is used to transport fruit to the shops of New York City. But when the Misha Fruits driver is at work, people notice.
That’s because most of the vehicle is covered with an elaborate display of graffiti-style artwork.
The front of the truck is emblazoned with the name of the company, partially hidden by enormous oranges and grapes the size of a man’s head. The right side shows a green monster (perhaps it is a bit of mold) and a colorful, stylized word which is, to me, indecipherable.
The truck’s rear is painted with an humongous, glistening cherry and the word “fruit.” And the left side is shows a panorama of the sun setting behind a bustling city where the houses are shaped like pieces of fruit.
The truck is parked on Court Street in Downtown Brooklyn.
The writing, and the creature shown, are mysterious.
The cherry looks delicious.
I want to live in an lemon-shaped house.
Another view of the fruity cityscape.