an imperfect picture for an imperfect post but we can fix ‘em both later (maybe). for now, while WWIB hasn’t been too explicit about its purposes yet please know it’s purview is both All-Brooklyn & also All-City when the action demands it. “Open up the goddamn map!” as Whitman wrote & Admin often echoes. not because they were lost but rather what’s out there is vastly more interesting, complicated & just plain weird (fun) than fucking condos, chain stores, street art, baby boutiques, “indie” rock & brunch.
thanks for reading,
Bunny Fuckin’ Profane
WWIB weekend City Editor & country music columnist
listening to Merle Haggard, 5:01 Blues (1989)
What are those two nodules that vaguely look like cast-iron ice-cream cones in front of Planet Brooklyn? Yr quick response much appreciated.
Dear Lord,
thanks for your question & sorry for the delay. i forwarded your inquiry to The Photographer, who only now got back to me. “hah! that would be the kind of enigmatic, inspired street art i’d dig but in fact that’s just a weirdly colored Sheepshead Bay… pigeon.” hope this helps–
BFP