Ah, those were the days of fur and crisp new dollar bills and the magazines about people with nicknames like "The Shark"! Thanks for showing these. I was just in Pittsburgh, and that photo reminded me of a couple of streets that are still narrow, high, and cobble-stoned to this day.
I'm the girl who is pointing her camera in the opposite direction of the Empire State building, at the faded sign on a tenement down the street. If not I'm bothering the folks at the Municipal Archives digging up info on people long gone and writing among other things a biography on a man who did wicked things. Stay tuned.
Feeling Blue
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It's been a sobering couple of weeks. As I regroup my thoughts, I'm certain
of one thing: I care deeply about this planet and all the creatures who
inhab...
Feral City
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My new book, *Feral City*, hits the shelves October 4, 2022. You can pre-order
it today from your local bookshop and wherever books are sold. Thank you!
*...
Crazy Larry
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July 8, 1936 saw the bloody demise of Depression Era desperado Lawrence
DeVol. A member of the Barker-Karpis gang, DeVol was known as an especially
trig...
Guest Artist: Paine - Notes from the Inside #8
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*My friend Paine, who is on the autism spectrum, looks through the looking
glass of the pandemic*
*N**OTES FROM THE INSIDE #8*
It’s strange, there’s all ...
My Parisian Lifestyle
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I found out yesterday that the Met supermarket across the street from my
apartment is shutting down and being replaced by a CVS.
It was disconcerting...
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Ah, those were the days of fur and crisp new dollar bills and the magazines about people with nicknames like "The Shark"! Thanks for showing these. I was just in Pittsburgh, and that photo reminded me of a couple of streets that are still narrow, high, and cobble-stoned to this day.
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