Mardi Gras Indian adjusting his war bonnet, New Orleans

You have wedding rings. We have wedding brass knuckles. Some love you just can’t fuck with. His/Hers.

Hairless pussy on set with Die Antwoord. 

Silver tray. Black condoms.

Shadow in the snow, Brooklyn

It’s our pleasure to serve you.

Penguins found love in a Brooklyn blizzard.

Will you not allow that I have as much of the spirit of prophesy in me as the swans? For they, when they perceive that they must die, having sung all their life long, do then sing more lustily than ever, rejoicing in the thought that they are going to the god they serve. -Plato

Secret paths

The amount of time humanity has spent watching Hysterical Literature.

Storm clouds over Brooklyn   (3691)

Silence Please  (2544)

NO PARKING 24 HRs 7 DAYS, NYC   (3416)

Tarp covered horse carriage, NYC   (3422)

NO STEP   (3331)