Filed under: bklyn, new york city, reason to teetotal | Tags: brooklyn, exhibitions, fiction, film, gigs, hobbies, music, onomastics
Scrivenista? L Magazine wants your pocket fiction. BLOWING UP on Flickr? Click! Onomastically inclined? Submit a zoonym to Prospect Park Zoo’s kangaroo naming contest. Paralegalizing your pretty face away in a black tower in Money City? Take an actor/dominatrix gig. Musician could-be? Well.

(image: courtesy Fred Lantz @ Second Fret)
Producing under-the-gun for competitions, exhibitions and left-field “gigs” leads to new experiences/people/ideas. It may be best to “cross the river where it’s narrowest,” but in the absence of fragmentary-blackouts, or a robotrip…
we still need excitement, and to occasionally go out on that limb.
Filed under: relationships, week night | Tags: alone, bikes, blue list, commitment, drugs, existential crisis, graffiti, jeffrey lewis, new old friends, nyc, serial monogamy, the scenic sidewalk, walking routes
Even for the most friendless, co-dependent serial monogamists among us, the “existential crisis” of being alone need not entail the next horizon of intoxication.

(image: courtesy Not Mr. Right’s blog)
Besides, drugs can affect your appearance, infringing on the quest for the next commitment-phob, or new old friends.
So if you need to escape, but lack an entourage, just take to NYC’s ever-evolving Scenic Sidewalk.

(photo: courtesy The Scenic Sidewalk of art by Swoon)


