We are All Buddhas
One of my favorite secrets is that if you look down from the Manhattan-bound JMZ, you can catch a quick glimpse of my favorite graffiti in all of NYC.
(Photo by Michele Burdiak)
One of my favorite secrets is that if you look down from the Manhattan-bound JMZ, you can catch a quick glimpse of my favorite graffiti in all of NYC.
(Photo by Michele Burdiak)
I was lucky enough to run into these guys staked outside of the 8th St N/R station. Besides being adorable, they’re brothers who happen to actually give great advice. Like, they gave me homework and everything. Real deal. You can read more about them here.
LOVE THIS! It appears a renegade artist took the opportunity of wet, peeling paint to make a statement:
Not to be a total creepster but one of my favorite things about getting to ride the train every day is having stare-access to the fascinating kids of NYC. I grew up in a small town where kids played with dolls and ate glue until an alarmingly late age so I am endlessly fascinated by the complicated faces on these little people.
Ok, first of all: Orlando rules. These simple posters were plastered all over the MTA a while back. I don’t know the backstory obvs, but I like to think Orlando is just surprising his mutual sweetheart and is NOT a raging psychopath.
Maybe it’s me but it feels like a lot of people in my life are going through some serious life shit right now. Shout out to the sweet hearted defacer who papered our Broadway Nassau G stop for the morning commute:
P.S. I was going to crop out the advertisement for The Change Up but on second thought it seemed appropriate…