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| ... then a coffee at the Tiny Cup on Nostrand Ave., also in fabulous Bed-Stuy |
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| A bus ride from somewhere to somewhere |
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| and a message thrown into the mix of the day on Staten Island |
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| 7AM, the day of the snowstorm, I'm walking to the G-train through the park, on my way to do my work shift at the Park Slope Food Coop . . . |
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| . . . but first I stop at the Tea Lounge on Union Street, Park Slope, for a quick cup of java |
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| the accidental geometry of my seating choice at the Tea Lounge catches my sleepy eye |
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| time to go - my work shift is about to begin, but first a quick look at the message board . . . |
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| later that day, only 9" of snow |
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| another day altogether and my sweet tooth is rabid - doughnuts and coffee at Dough, Lafayette & Franklin Aves. |
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| the lounge at the LIRR, Atlantic Terminal and below, just another shot of the B38 bus stop at Nostrand and Lafayette, with the G-Line Deli in the background |
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| an ad campaign directed at the Orthodoxy, if I am not mistaken |
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| breakfast, and breakfast a little closer up, below |
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| just broccoli |
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| I went to the Brooklyn Museum to see Duron Jackson's installation, above, and took a quick look at some of the furniture and paintings of yesteryear, below, while I was there |
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| ladies with two heads |
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| and, finally, my 3 hours of meditation at the Zen Center on State Street is immediately rewarded - this classic car parked across the street in an audacious shade of green |
