Showing posts with label meatpacking district. Show all posts
Showing posts with label meatpacking district. Show all posts

Friday, April 29, 2011

Meatpacking District


I don't think they were invited to the wedding

  
although they were all dressed up


 and obviously off somewhere


wonderful


Monday, April 20, 2009

Books for Children Run Amok Downtown

ps. these windows weren't really anything to do with children's books......
they just looked like them....sort of......


Alice wears a chic black dress and a blank expression.
But shouldn't she be playing in a garden?



Can't which book exactly-- but surely if they added a beret
this would be the costume of M. Le French Artist circa 1953.



Has Babar turned green and moved to the the
Meatpacking district from Celesteville?

Witches, of course, are never fat in fairy tales.
That's why they are so eager to devour children.
In the grown-up world things are different.
(See below.)


Saturday, April 18, 2009

Pigs Want to Go Shopping


Hi porkers -down in the Meat-Packing District.
I am learning to make the pictures bigger. Maybe.


Buster's blog here

Sunday, February 8, 2009

Shadow Shot Sunday



R's photo taken on 23rd Street.

Please go to Heyharriet for the complete list of Shadow Shotters


Light shining through a roof in the Meatpacking District.
This was taken last Sunday. We have had two going-for-walks weekends in a row.


Yesterday. Spring Street, Soho. This is an homage de Paz. She is the queen of fire escape art.

I get a bit bored of double reflections all over.... but at least they make shadows...this is rather a swanky place in Soho with distressed metal and indoor moss etc etc. I liked it.


When you look into a window, your brain compensates for reflections and distractions and sees only one thing. A camera acts differently. How tiring it would be to see two things at once.

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

The Letter A


Cait O'Conn0r recently did a wonderful, rich and lovely post about the letter P. 

So here is an Alien up high in the Meatpacking District.

And the Ear, a bar on Spring Street, where alcohol is served.

This is a poster and an awful warning seen in the same place.

An abundance of architecture around here. A crane on 5th Avenue.


Walking back from the bar, we came upon this shop on Hudson Street.
Robert said he had an automobile just like this a long time ago.
We discover it isn't an ordinary toy shop but one for animals.

I like playing games.
Cait talked about both good and bad P words.
Herewith some good and bad A ones.

Bad
agony
abandon
anguish
anxiety and its cousin angst
ambition

Good
austere
affable
apples
animals
Arezzo
amaranth

ps. Let me know if you'd like me to choose a letter for you.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

Ambiguous Night/Shadow Shot Sunday


Shadow Shot Sunday is hosted by the energetic and thoughtful Tracy of Heyharriet.

Lo and behold the Meatpacking District is now trendy but retains a little of its original grittiness.

However it has been taken over by hardbodies and people who loom godlike above us.

What fun it is to survey the world from above.

I stole this last picture from R. 

Monday, December 29, 2008

Meatpacking District


Heading down 9th Avenue on an absurdly warm evening.


December 28th and people are wearing sweaters.



The Gansevoort Hotel has a very Wallpaper moderne lobby. Hugely high ceilings and a great deal of pink.


Even the elevator is cool and I'm suitable impressed.


They put Claudia's name on her bathrobe. A perk you do not get at home.


From the Sky bar you look south down on a building whose facade is lit in different colors.
They change every few minutes.