My phone usually takes larger pictures but I accidently set it on tiny.

This is my new apartment from the outside.

I have a real stoop. That is my window behind me.


It's hard to see, but the truck has a gaping hole above and around the latch.

This is what I love about New York. Broadway and 38ish street.

WALK UP SERVICE for people who don't like to open doors. on 96th and Broadway
Jose's umbrella

For Tricia. It's cocoanut flavored.

Cynthea and me on the carousel.

I ate a hogdog and did not get sick. Thats a round French fry.
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You moved?! Man, I haven't talked to you in forever!
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