I went to my doctor’s office. Long story short, he told me, I had to get out more. (no duh, professor. Med school wasn’t wasted on you). He’s good people.
So I walked home. I figured, I’m out – I’ll stay out. I took some pictures along the way. It was a beautiful day. Here are the ones… that are not the worst… ones.
To the pics…
No open fires or the police will open fire… typical.
I had a dream I was on 125th street.
But first I had to get on the subway.
No pictures in the subway please… typical.
Elevated train stations are cool.
Fresh Summer Fruits… on sale.
My doctor has this in his waiting room… “The Anatomy Lesson of Dr. Nicolaes Tulp” by Rembrandt… for a doctor’s office it’s very… sinister.
I’d rather have an understanding Heart Disease than one that was distant and aloof.
I gave my fluids and then I ran… typical.
If I were less lazy, I would crop this one to isolate those eyes. They are so…
Searching for Charlie Rangel, my district’s representative. He hasn’t answered his phone since he won the primary election… typical.
I’m just going to leave this here. (but tell me, why is the O on its side? Is it dead? What are you really trying to say, West Harlem Group?) … sinister.
Hot day… closed pool… typical.
Congressman Rangel, why are the pools closed? Sir, answer the question… typical.
Sweep the house clean in 2014… (Oh now you take my call)
This was in one of the offices. This post’s gotten strangely political.
Harlem buildings are gorgeous in the hazy sun.
This Harlem neighborhood could use some color.
Harlem block with Harlem kids and trees.
Harlem Street. How many ways can they tell you you’re not welcome.
Harlem people doing Harlem stuff.
The Harlem View
Jack hammer dude is not sinister… he’s working.
Empty bleachers are always sinister.
Flower Gardens are never sinister.
But that moon dome sure is sinister.
“Stop pretending to be the moon you… DOME!”
Cars and trees and folks
More cars, more trees… no folks
I don’t know why, but I love this picture.
Empty street. Guess everybody went home… typical.
And there’s my ride. (brought to you by a lizard with a British accent… sinister, yet also oddly typical)
And that’s all I got.
Stay healthy America.