Off to New York City on a whim.
We sat on a Greyhound bus for 32 hours.
Sometimes you just have to get away.
4 hours of lying on the floor at the St. Louis bus station.
We were ready to get off the bus. It was fun, but those seats weren’t as comfortable as they looked.
In case you’re wondering, we didn’t have a place to stay. A 60 yr old jewish pornographer let us stay in his “Treehouse Loft” for $450 a month. For East Williamsburg, this was a steal. He was a wonderfully kind man, even though I was scared for my life when I met him.
We attended Occupy Time Square. Paddy Wagons and the aroma of Marijuana in the air. And a variety of people that were mad as hell and demanding a change. I’ll never forget it.
Coffee and a cig.
Roaming around the Lower East Side
Williamsburg Bridge, 2011