All of these women were actively battling or recovering from battles with various cancers. All of this creative animation was done in four two-hour sessions. A very nice 8 hours, indeed.
Category Archives: slice of NYC life
One of the 10 most exclusive golf courses in the Bronx

great shirt
Says it all. I love their merry expressions.

no struggle, no progress

NYC subway riders


“Better than being poked in the eye with a sharp stick”
As my father used to say

Took 2,000 volts from an agitated electric eel last night, took a licking but still ticking, slowly getting the feeling back in my hands. I am grateful for the gifts of healing and neuroplasticity.
drawings circa 2012


He must have been true to his credo
I saw this brand new designer baseball cap lying on the sidewalk. I bent down to take a look at it and it now seems pretty obvious what must have happened.

A Reminder of Happier Times

This imp was grinning up at me in an Asian market. It was before the pandemic, when you could simply walk into any store.
On the Subway in an Anarchist Jurisdiction
These two subway riders had on great masks, funny, macabre, slightly disturbing. I’d given one of them, the Barry Goldwater lookalike who made eye contact with me, a thumbs up and called across to him “great mask!” He nodded, with that same fixed, mad, clownish smile plastered across the lower part of his face.
I was sorely tempted to photograph them, and eventually did, realizing, as I cropped the photo there in the subway car, that nobody has any reasonable expectation of privacy any more.
