Urban Tableau. →[More:] So, I go out to have a smoke a few minutes ago. I'm sitting on a stoop minding my own business, puffing on my Camel Light, listening to my iPod, when I see a young man a few stoops over, reading the village voice. He stands up, and I see he's got a dollar bill stuck to his lips covering his mouth. He starts walking to cross the street, bill still covering his mouth, still perusing the voice. I don't know if he was social protest, performance art, fashion forward, or just a weirdo. This all happened with
Atomic Rooster's "Tommorow Night," as background music. I love spontaneous surrealism, or absurdism, or something.