Tag: east village
This poop was clearly worth dancing over.
We were preening then simultaneously fell asleep while preening.
Post-rain: sidewalk under hawks’ nest no longer looks like an artist splash and dash.
NYC thunder/lightning/hail/heavy rain storm aftermath…
Upon what meat doth this our Caesar feed, That he is grown so great?
– Shakespeare
Oh Mom, I thought I’d lost you forever but it was only four minutes!
I can’t get no satisfaction
‘Cause I try and I try and I try and I try
TwoHawksNYC 