People think it costs a lot to live here and it is true, rent is a nite shift after your day job kinda expense. But really, after you procure shelter in the Big Apple, transportation is extremely affordable, what with the efficient, dependable, environmental subway/bus system, and well, entertainment doesn't cost a dime. It is seeping out of the gutters and growing up through the sidewalk cracks - everywhere you look, Art is happening, just opening herself up like the corner florists' stargazer lily, stifling the smell of corner garbage with her sweet alluring scent, saying, "come on over and stick your nose in."
Yesterday I pulled away with pollen on my nose at the Union Square "Main Stage" as break dancers who humble my own abilities, pop locked flipped tricked rallied challenged battled for the sheer joy of dancing and a bucket full of dollar bills. The nite before, I wandered into a dark little East Village bar's back room where a hilarious all-woman sketch comedy troupe had me rocking and cackling. And today, well, I put on my mechanic jumper, tie my locks into pigtails and let others decide if I am worth contemplating - masterpiece that I am. Like every insane normal person on these narcotic sidewalks.
Pure Art.
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