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Walking around in Buttfuck, Queens with the girls.
Even though she has a Lovepop in her hand, Leorah still wants to see if she can send herself in the mailbox. Esther is still trying to help shove her in.
Chavi is being Chavi, just as things should be.
I wonder where the post office would have sent her, if we were able to fit her in that mailbox.
My mom and her little sister and mother and their mother's cousin Mr. Simpson, visiting from out of town. Watts in Los Angeles. Circa 1936 or '37 Mr. Smpson is some how related to O.J. Smpson. Don't know for sure. My mom says they both have the same forehead, lol. OK... HAHAHA
This was freshman year. You've got to love my awful eyebrows, and whatever I am wearing.
This is Lisa and I during some class where we were supposed to be learning something. I love how much of a non-school this was.
My hair looks feathered, or something. I can assure you, after having to get on a van around 7 a.m. , and ride all around Manhattan to Buttfuck Queens, I did not have time to look hot in the hair for all the other girls.
The plaque above the entrance reads:
''Claytons Gate 1842''.
There were many alleyways, or ''ginnels'', like this all over Preston in the 1800s through to the 1940s.
Only a few, in near-enough their original form anyway, like this one, remain.
They were used mainly for trade-deliveries, so that the tradesman's horse-and-cart (as it would have been then) could have access to the rear and side of properties and business premises...and to the ''yards'' as they were known, which were at the rear of numerous premises.
The two white stones at the sides of the entrance are ''cart-stones''. These were there to deflect the wheels on the carts...which had protruding-hubs...away from the brickwork, so it would not be damaged as the cart-driver turned into the entrance.
LEICA M3, Kodachrome, 1957
I guess, it´s near by Lake Garda...
all the time, there was no traffic and you could take a walk in the street.
What a lovely peaceful scenery!
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I lived in this house from age 10 to age 18. It's now a pediatric doctor's practice.
Canon 6D Mark II and Sigma 24-105mm f4.0 Art lens with circular polarizer.
One lane bridge built in the 1930's and closed to vehicular traffic since late 2005/early 2006.
Hell's Gate Bridge has earned this name because it is said if you stop on the bridge and turn around, the road behind you looks like the fiery gates of Hell. Many years ago, a young couple lost their lives on this bridge. On a dark night, if you stop on the bridge and turn off the lights, a member of the couple will get into the vehicle with you, leaving a wet spot on the seat. The bridge was officially closed to traffic in late 2005/early 2006 when the new road, known as Leon Smith Parkway, was built from Friendship Road to The Oxford Exchange connecting it to the new outdoor mall.
After watching the whole Dogtown movement explained fairly thouroughly on film, this ad is pretty fascinating. Jay was made out to have turned out to be this hardened gang-banging type, a real vato loco... while this photo, shows him quite humble and unitimidating...in fact he's sporting a Powell and Peralta board (Peralta, as in Stacy Peralta, and Jay went way back if you recall the folklore).... intresting.
Skateboarding can/may make you edgy, aggressive and dangerous seeming, but at the end of the day it's a skateboard, and you'll a guy riding a board, not shooting or looting.
An Old-Skool, real-world, work of art, and a true icon of the eighties. Respected on the streets, and made popular by then emerging artists, Run-DMC. The classic Adidas. Put on the fat laces, and they're still as "PHAT" as anything out there.