A week ago today, I left Brooklyn. I was only there as a visitor. Actually, I was born in Brooklyn. In 1946 at the Brooklyn Naval Base Hospital. And, I loved teaching “A Tree Grows in Brooklyn”. I was visiting Brooklyn, however, because my friend and daughter-in-law, Emily Benson, has a “Writer’s Loft” apartment there.
While walking on Bedford Ave. with my son, Robin, I was struck with the colorful, creative use of graffiti. Especially this:
Let this be a warning not to leave your bike unattended for too long in Williamsburg, Brooklyn. The creative drive to draw and add color may strike at any given moment! In fact, don’t stand still for too long or your Face might look like this:
Morning Musings from Mary.