Look at her….

All demure like with the headband, when she’s in court. They publish pictures of her without underwear on every other day and here she is looking like she is home for the weekend from the convent school.

The Daily News already has her in her orange uniform. Orange isn’t her color at all. Too bad they just didn’t put her in one of those old fashioned uniform with the bars. Totally not hot at all.

My bus trip to Washington DC

My tributes to great American artists continue. This time, its Jeff Koons. What I am trying to get across is the commercialization of our American cities and the death of individuality. NOT! I liked the sprinkles on the donut and of course I had the camera with me. What else is new?

A picture is worth a thousand words in this case. Here is my arm and my half drank coffee from Dunkin’ Donuts. I snapped this photo after I sat down at another seat, but decided there wasn’t enough space. When I got up, the girl I was sitting next to burst in tears. I’ve made people cry before, but never that quickly.

Here are my fellow travelers. I didn’t take a picture of the girl who cried. Sarcastic, yes, but mean I am not.

Not my specialty

As Emmett used to say on Project Runway “I’m a men’s wear designer” when there would be a challenge on the show that always involves women’s wear.

I photograph train stations. That’s what I do, but here’s another shot of Times Square. Like I said “I’m a men’s wear designer.”

“Important Guy in Tea”

This is in a tea imporium in Chinatown. I asked the little old man sitting next to the statue who this is and he said “important guy in tea.”

Ok, no explanation as to who this is, but this is how much he costs. I love how he looks like he is just hanging out there.

No matter what, capitalism triumphs over everything. Even when it comes to “important guy in tea.”