I was in NYC this past weekend, and no matter what city I find myself I am always drawn to it’s funkier neighborhoods. I love their color, flavor, visuals, and eccentricities. If I’m in Toronto, for example, I usually gravitate to Queen Street West or the Kensington market. The half-dozen times I’ve been to Paris I’ve stayed on the Left Bank. When I spent a very brief time in New Orleans in the late 1980’s I had an apartment in the heart of the French Quarter. And the neighborhood in which I currently reside–Allentown–has these same qualities but on a much smaller scale. So it should come to no surprise that when I visit NYC I usually end up in the Village, I always have. Technically not all of these photos are from Greenwich village, a couple are from Union Square, which of course is the next street over. The above photo is one of my favorites. It’s a group of Hare Krishna followers who are in Union Square every time I go there, they have been for as long as I can remember. I often listen to them sing and watch them dance for a minute or two. And this time I took their photo. After I did I dropped a couple dollars in their collection bowl. And as I turned to leave a young woman thanked me and offered a candle for me to place on a small altar with a hundred others (to the left of the photo). There was a small cushion to kneel if you’d like, and say a prayer. I did. It was lovely really. To kneel briefly in the midst of the hustle and bustle of this incredible city and say a silent prayer. When I closed my eyes it was as if I shut everything out and I went in, if even for just a few seconds. As I stood and turned to leave again, she thanked me again and asked if I were hungry. I declined, but it was truly lovely. Anyhow, while there this weekend I took a few photos and thought I’d share. Click any for a slightly larger view.
A Cross Stitched Bike and a Quick Note…
This was given to me by a very good friend this past week as a birthday present (really big smile, thank you!). I particularly like the peace sign included (paz bici). Anyhow, I just wanted to mention that I will be away from my computer for the next few days and will likely not post again until Monday evening. Thanks, as always, for sticking with me and putting up with my sometimes idiosyncratic, eccentric, or even self-centered posts. Until Next week…peace.
Things That can be Carried on a Bike (#544) and a view from my handlebars on a crisp autumn night
On the bike…A gym bag containing wet clothes. A large plastic box containing groceries, sundries, and red wine. Sixteen 2x4s.
The view…From Elmwood Avenue looking towards Buffalo’s West Side at sunset.
The power of the nerd…
Okay. So this is just silly. But that’s why it makes me smile. When I first saw this I thought it would be stupid–and it is–but then I noticed I was smiling from ear-to-ear. I first posted this three years ago and recently came across it again. It’s a short film of this guy doing his crazy little dance in 42 countries. His friend, apparently, filmed him on a whim and posted it on YouTube and it accidentally went viral. I’m not a dancer, but I would join him in this. He’s got a few newer versions of this in other countries but this one is still my favorite. To learn more about him visit his site. Anyhow, click play and smile.
First Snow…
Things That can be Carried on a Bike (#543)
A cardboard box containing two freshly baked and still-warm loaves of 100% whole wheat bread. an empty dough rising bucket. a camera bag. a book bag.
The Simplest Loaf…
I’ve posted this recipe before but not in a little while. This is for all those people that think that a beautiful loaf of bread cannot be made using 100% whole wheat flour (I used to be a doubter also). This is the loaf I make most often because it is so simple to make. If you want to experiment with whole wheat bread making this is a good recipe to start with. Anyhow, the recipe is below.
Five or Ten Quotes from Kurt Vonnegut
“I want to stand as close to the edge as I can without going over. Out on the edge you see all kinds of things you can’t see from the center.”
Things That can be Carried on a Bike (#542)
Four new shirts. Three new pairs of pants. A new pair of shoes. A large bag of dog food. Two jars of peanut butter. Ten pounds of whole wheat flour.
The View from my Handlebars (a few things I saw while riding my bike today)
A reason to ride…
Okay. So I’ve posted this video in the past. But not in quite a while. I just came across it in my bookmarks again and thought that I’d re-post it for a couple reasons. One is for those that may have not seen this before. The other is that…well, I never seem to tire of it. This really could be me narrating it, but of course it is not. It is a mere 59 seconds long; I hope you watch it.
Things That can be Carried on a Bike (#541)
A canvas book bag containing a few books and other things. A vinyl camera bag containing a camera, a charger, and an extra lens. A cardboard box containing smaller cardboard boxes containing twenty-one newly printed photos.
Five Photos of Fall…
A poem and a picture…
Apple (the fruit, not the corporation)
Whole Wheat Rye…and that’s all
Hot Colors, Cold Night…my neighborhood in the pouring rain
So I haven’t posted much in the last few days–or a week–for a few reasons. The first is that my life has seemed to get increasingly busier (am I the only one that feels this way?). And the second reason is that I’ve had a mild lens malfunction on my camera as of late. From my very first post on this blog (ok, second post), I’ve made the commitment to have at least one photo with each post. And as I’ve gradually made the transition from 35mm (of years ago) to my little point-and-shoot cameras, and now to my entree level dslr, I’ve become somewhat spoiled. Spoiled when I can’t get my camera(s) to capture what actually I see in front of me. Thus was the issue with my malfunctioning lens. Anyhow, I recently purchased (it just arrived today, actually) a refurbished lens and was hellbent on testing it even though it was raining. So tonight, being slightly fortified with a couple glasses of wine–and armed with my camera, three lenses, a tripod, and an umbrella–I went out in the pouring rain and took a few photos. Here are four of them. Click any for a slightly larger view.
The View from My Handlebars…on a really incredible morning commute
The View from My Handlebars (on the first really cold evening of the year)
Polpette di ceci (senza carne)
So I’ve mentioned before on this blog that while I am not a vegetarian I do not eat a great deal of meat, and there are plenty of days when I simply do not want any. Today was one of those days. These chickpea balls are definitely not a replacement for meatballs because they taste and feel nothing like a meatball that is made with meat. But, on the other hand, these are really delicious and very satisfying. They are also exceedingly easy to make. After searing they can be baked in an oven and served as an appetizer with any number of dipping sauces, or–as I did tonight–they can be poached in tomato sauce and served with pasta. Either way they are simple and delicious. The recipe is below.











































