Monthly Archives: September 2015

There is something wonderful that happens when you stay/visit others in their homes. Everytime I do so, I always learn a better/smarter way to do something in my daily routine. Here is an example. Drinking a cup of warm lemon juice is part of my morning routine. I thought about buying a juicer, but in …

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Utter surprise to find a brand new phone on a random corner in the Village. In this day and age of cell phones, the public phone on the corner has been eliminated. Curious about what prompted this.

There was the bag, sitting on the corner, all by it’s lonesome. On a Saturday evening. It seemed forsaken and forlorn. Mostly my imagination, I’m certain, but I wondered who had set it out. 15 years ago, I might have ‘taken it in’. Now I know that is never going to be a source of …

Continue reading “This Says Despair”

Sent by R a quote from Edgar Casey One had best be active and in error, than not doing anything at all.

Stepped out of the door of the deplanning ramp and there it was, the sun caught on the tail of a plane on the tarmac. No saw it at first, but as I stopped to make a picture then others joined in. Unfortunately because of the glass, the hot orange of the sun is not …

Continue reading “View Upon Arrival”

If your first picture out the window of the Whitney was on it’s side yesterday, that was not the intention. On the webside, ChroniclesoftheCity.com it is correct. Have a look there, it is too good to miss.

This is in fact, flat against the wall, but the way it is painted… looks likes shelves

“It is the choices of the perpetrator that create sexual assault- not whether or not the victim was drinking, what clothing the victim was wearing or anything else.