Wythe Ave becomes Creep Street for this one – seething with monsters fearsome and menacing.
What a miracle Globalisation is! What a paragon of economic phenomena! All the world’s on Wythe Ave, and here are its players, including – and don’t tell a soul –…
Politics, not just American politics, is bankrupt. Everything about it is just so depressing these days. Where is the idealism and hope? Here are the traces of politics on Wythe…
While love and sex proliferate, religion is in short supply on Wythe Ave, and so I’ve had to reach back into my archives to pull out a few festive pics…
Wythe Ave is replete with love and sex. This post is on sex, or anything that depicts, describes, suggests, implies or connotes sex, graphic or ironic, legal or illegal, gay…
Doing a post on CCTV cameras made me think of the many other actual eyes that populate Wythe Ave. Here are just over a dozen of these eyes, peeking out…
The final post on the theme of Street Art (for now): graffiti, pure and simple. For this, I tried to focus largely on colour and dynamism, in an attempt to…
Words of wisdom and words of profanity, scribbled, carved and spray-painted on the walls, doors, scaffoldings and pavements of Wythe Ave. For this post, I’ve also extended by survey area…
Continuing the theme of street art, I present murals on Wythe Ave, some of which have been featured in my other blog, Dream Of A City. A couple of weeks…
Since I started on the theme of Street Art yesterday, I thought I’d continue with it for the rest of the week. Today, I present a menagerie of birds and…