Dislocations

Spring was winning the argument yesterday afternoon. Commuters returning from New York via PATH were greeted by Girl Scouts – actually Br...

        Extracted or excavated, I’m not sure what the precise term would be. The telephone pole has been yanked out of the gro...

  Nothing lonelier than an empty parking lot but there seems nothing emptier than a lot turned into a pit. Development marches on – a...

Between Exchange Place and Lower Manhattan floats Cement Barge. Pushed by a tug boat where the entire crew smells like Old Spice, the ba...

  Few films I anticipated with as much eagerness as The Dark Knight Rises. The first trailers appeared exactly a year before; a scene w...

  I got closer for more pictures but zap. One picture left and this was it. Out of memory. The damn things hold about 1,000 pictures ...

A blast of summer, a return to spring and one hopes not a return to winter, which sure did linger. But snow as late as early May is not u...