City Strolling

First my lovelies, you’ve got one week left to send me your stories for a chance to win your very own original Elly artwork.  When you win, you can make fun of my penchant for glitter on Craftastrophe.

Speaking of which, it’s Monday – which means I spent the weekend trolling the Interwebz for frightening crafts.  This one is so weird I don’t even have a snarky comment.

I have a house guest and a hangover, so I’m taking the wicked lazy route with today’s post.  Webster 7.0 and I spent the weekend traipsing around the city.  I’m just going to share a few of the photos we took together.

Sadly, I didn’t manage to capture an elderly Elvis crossing the street wearing his sassy leather chaps crossing the street in Chelsea.  Webster was too slow to snap a photo of the three girls on the corner of 17th and 8th Ave as they took turns dipping their white plastic spoons into a jar of Marshmallow Fluff and licking them clean.  I actually vomited a little when one girl coated her slice of cheese pizza with a frothy mound of the stuff.

Sometimes the freaks come out during the day, too.

When Couples Buy Shoes Together

A Shop in the Flower District

Vacant Bar Near Penn Station

See?  Short and sweet.  Now go write a story with all that time you didn’t spend reading my blog today.  Just…do it quietly, ok?  My head hurts.


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15 thoughts on “City Strolling

  1. That bracelet…..I dreamed about it just the other night, well, really it was more a nightmare than a dream…..and it wasn’t so much a bracelet as a horse, with hundreds of eyeballs, chasing me….and it might have had 9 legs, too……and a couple of guns….and I may have had a couple (or 12 drinks)….but other than that…..it was just like that bracelt….
    .-= Wicked Shawn´s last blog ..The Love List…Because I Love Lists =-.

  2. The words of my friend Black Francis come to mind.
    Something about slicing up eyeballs and being a debaser.
    Anyway, I actually showed this one to my kids and only two out of three ran away.
    .-= Kelly´s last blog ..Hanging It Up =-.

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