Tracks in the snow. They were just there outside the window. So much prettier and quieter and colder than the flakes we’re used to dealing with. Then the subway went by and I remembered I was late.

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I walk by a couple of things every day, most days, some days. The deli right on the corner. Someone smiling across the street. A pile of garbage. My mailbox. All these are the places and things I call…

Bushwick’s many layers reveal themselves on a walk down Knickerbocker. I took home a tasty tiramisu and this picture after stopping at Circo’s Pastry Shop. You can smell this place when you get off the M train.

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There’s something about New York and eating late. And I want to show that it happens in Bushwick, too. I hope you had just as good a dinner as I did. We cooked empanadas. Actually, I took the picture…

I found a set of lost keys on the J train on Friday around 9:15pm. I saw them when I got on at Marcy, headed east. What to do? Leaving them seemed pointless. Their owner has virtually no chance…