Another in the ongoing “Gas Stations At Night” series. This is on my home turf, where so few gas stations remain, due to relentless gentrification, yuppification, hedge-fund stupid money fornication. It would appear that the kind of people moving into Lower Manhattan no longer need things that working and middle class schmoes need – delicatessens,…
This is more of a test post. It seems as though any blog contains the obligatory posts that deal with WordPress maintenance update nightmares and you might consider this one of them. I did get this shot while trolling Chinatown on a recent evening, and this poor dog, in addition to being chained to the…
This was the last run-down incarnation before the current run-down incarnation. What comes next is anybody’s guess, but I would not rule out a frozen yogurt joint or a store that sells golfing supplies. You can see the remnants of the previous incarnation if you look hard enough and squint. At first, I thought it…
