My Mother Considered Letting Me Go Early.

She mentioned it twice, both times driving the car whilst circambcombanducantortadillaybewildered, saying it was always/only a woman’s right, not any man’s, a sentiment with which I never disagreed, on instinct,...

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A Random Map

Just pulled a GPX file at random from my stash of hundreds, even thousands of recorded journeys....

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Must Gurgitate

Awaking to the usual expectation of expectoration, that I must produce, must create, must continue to fill oceans with mountains, mountains of text, intellectual cardboard, impossibly forgotten photographs, mental effluvia of...

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SORABJ

Remembering when I had a pub video game rivalry with someone who could not finish spelling...

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Kitchen Stencils

One of the oddest typos I encountered, from 2007, at a dollar shop on Broadway that is now a Duane...

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Today’s 7am to 8am Product

Oysters swallowed you whole, you and your boozed cult, mellowing youth, our greedless demise filtered through weakened language. Dollared jargon blanketed under freakish sucking, stacked under books paged by repeatedly neutral...

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She Started What?

This Sunday opened with closure on a question that has desultorally lingered in the back of my mind since high school: What song did I hear on the radio that opened with the line “SHE STARTED LICKIN’ HIS ASS”?...

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Hello Baby

I’m not going to obsess over this but I can’t decide on the gender of this...

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Roosevelt Island Tram. July, 2018.

I’ve known people who say they’d be terrified to ride this thing. I am not, but can see where some might find it scary. This is from a couple of years ago, a video I had no memory of recording, though I had posted...

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Driving to Coney Island. September, 2006.

Found this random, forgotten video of a friend and I driving to Coney Island in September, 2006. It was a spontaneous thing, as my friend driving the car was prone to indulge in and sometimes get me to go along. It’s rough...

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Coney Island Revisited. From August, 2002.

The previous post about the found photo from Coney Island and subsequent rambles inspired me to dust off a series of shots I got on the boardwalk there in August, 2002. I pared it down from over 200 to exactly 100, which is...

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I Was Born at Walter Reed Army Hospital

Whatever you can say about things here at peak 2020, how we got here, who got us there… the President of the United States should not be seen hauled off to Walter Reed in an Air Force One Medevac. Or should he? And also, I...

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Some Edvard Grieg For Your October

I am not altogether satisfied with this but I’ll take it, after 2½ hours spent trying to record this Grieg piece earlier were all messed up. The piano is plugged into a mixing board which in turn plugs into the field...

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Name the Composer

It’s a simple piece by a not so simple composer. Can you guess who? Having not made a video in a while I remember why I don’t do it more often. It’s just hard, for me at least, to mentally switch gears from...

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SEX, and CUNT

Approaching this Roosevelt Island staircase today, from the west, all I saw were the words SEX and...

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181 Everywhere

One photo accumulation I started but lost track of involved sightings of my magic number, 181. PO...

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Sylvia Plath’s “Pulitizer”

I forgot about this. My copy of Sylvia Plath’s Collected Poems has a big, fat spelling error on the cover. Oof. Last read: “In Plaster”. Or rather: “In Plastizer”.

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