Took a ride this morning at sunrise. Rolling over the willy, chasing fog over the East River. Tired faces pass by as I do the reverse commute. Do a SF-inspired wiggle through the BQE mess off ramps and watch long shadows go short. It's hot today. People know it too and pale legs abound through Williamsburg. All that ghotly skin goes bronze further out on Metropolitan and definitely by Flushing. Pass through Bushwick then Ridgewood then Greenpoint and back into Wburg. Caught a couple flicks. Surprised when a few familiar trucks rolled by.
April 26, 2011
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