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?


  1. 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. . .

  2. 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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