Wednesday, May 14, 2014

Life imitating art


The Harlem terrace. A mojito. The latest New Yorker. A blueberry bush in the background.


But no. I won't be having kittens, any time soon. 

Can the people in the picture also smell the weed, wafting up from the neighbours?
Posted by Marie at 7:27:00 AM
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3 comments:

  1. KarenMay 14, 2014 at 4:19 PM

    Trust me, that weed that you're smelling ain't just specific to Harlem. My neighbors here in Greensboro (smack dab in the middle of red-state North Carolina) repair to their patio every single frigging night to light up. . .

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  2. meemsnycMay 15, 2014 at 10:31 AM

    haha nice!

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  3. flwrjaneMay 16, 2014 at 8:21 AM

    So funny. When I pulled the magazine out of my mailbox i immediately thought of you. Replace child with cat and it's a done deal.

    xo J

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