Have to interrupt my silence, this is too irritating to pass.
A loud noise had disturbed my peaceful Saturday breakfast at 10am. There were shouts and drumbeat on the street, half-a-block away. From my window I could only see a parked patrol car, so I grabbed my camera and went outside to find out.
I have written about this subject before,
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Obviously, the time machine that will take us back to the industrial age, and revive the waterfront with non-existent factories, is just around the corner if you work for a far-left, anti-growth throwaway. Personally, I think they've red A View from the Bridge one too many times. Not that I blame them, seeing as how it was Arthur Miller's only play that wasn't execrable.
I've tried The Fountainhead a few times-in literary, cinematic and audio recording form-without much success, although I'm always willing to take another shot at interesting concepts. I had this conversation with Oleg a while back debating the merits of her work as a novelist. I guess Rand's disdain for naturalism/realism is something I don't share, which is why I probably find her political and philosophical essays/speeches more digestible. My old debate coach in high school was a big fan of her work, which is kind of strange for someone who was a UFT organizer, but it takes all kinds I suppose.
Anyway, now I'm just meandering now. Hope your weekend wasn't completely ruined-at the very least, you composed an interesting montage of photos, which chronicle the routinized idiocy of certain parts of this borough's body politic.
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