Gotta love food delivery. Love to cook but some nights I just don’t have time.
Gen. Tso chicken and Tsing Tao beer. Good grub.
Scraps
notes, clutter bombs, and stimuli
One of our cats, napping on top of the dog pen. The bookcase in the background quickly running out of room. You can see part of our Star Trek 3D chess set on the very top. - Brooklyn, NY Spring 2012
I’ll hold on to the world tight some day. I’ve got one finger on it now; that’s a beginning.
Rainy night.
Kept it cos it reminds me of a noir movie.
The migration continues…
My tumblr AKA online graveyard = where my desktop clutter come to its final resting place.
Self-portrait of a camera having a hot beverage.
Subway.
Yes, it’s that time again to clean out the ol’ desktop.
FYI: NYC subways never feel this artsy in real life. Usually, it’s loud, crowded, some stations smell like piss, puke, bleach, or combinations of it. Love it or leave it.
What’s life without whimsy? - Sheldon Cooper
True Dat.
Freddie’s lesser known brother Bob Kreuger.
See? I post pretty things too. I don’t just bitch, moan, and grumble.
This was taken while waiting in line at B & H photo/video/audio store in NYC…the day before passover. Had to wait 3 hrs. in line. It would’ve been quicker than that but we were directed to the wrong line. We were supposed to be at the oversize pick-ups which we already knew but was herded to the other line anyway. I was not a happy camper to say the least. I think I was cussing and grumbling the whole time. To their credit, they set up a table with free snacks and soda plus they gave away some free hats on the way out. At least they show some kind of effort with customer relations.
Still…I hate waiting.
