A Winter Morning in the City

Hot Coffee—in one hand—my face in the other; shit it’s another Monday (Motherfucker!). Warm Winter-day: too hot for a jacket, too cold for my hoodie. Mild Annoyance. Cool-head, cool-head, time to go to work! Cold Commuters, (fuck you), grunting and screaming, (I got shit to do too)!

Brookvale Park: A Sanctuary in Our City

Brookville Park is treasure hidden in plain sight; concealed behind the thick gray smog of car exhaust, the bright neon colors of traffic lights, and the many nearby urban attractions such as little corner bodegas and outlet shopping stores, this piece of paradise is all but unknown to the average New Yorker.