Me and Picasso, one and the same.  Oh wait.  He didn’t paint street vendors in New York.  Otherwise, we are identical:

A short weekend sojourn to New York led to lean 600 photos taken.  Yes, there will be copious photos, but I choose to post this one first.  This guy was in front of the Abercrombie and Fitch Fifth Avenue pleasure dome that smells like a teenage boy’s bedroom.

This made the trip by Abercrombie FANTASTIC:

The full view?  OK, the full view then:

I think this guy should star in the Abercrombie ads.  Then, I’d start shopping there!

Of time, of space, of being, of anything you want them to be:

After all this debate:

Yesterday my internet went out, so I decided to do what any normal person would have done.  I went into hibernation, like an animal.  But today, of course I am awake and the internets is back.

And in appreciation of that, I post the following photo:

For those of you who laughed at Top Gun growing up:

I make up my own rules:

Get ready to get mild:

But I am happy to be that way: