Nowhere To Run

(Smith Street – Photos by Joe) Since I had witnessed Benny, “the cigar store Indian” kill a vampire last week behind the Lower East Side Pathmark, I have been tormented by a whispering voice. The first instance came moments after the cigar store Indian impaled the vampire whose name was Robert. The words came from a creature that seemed to arrive just before the death blow. Encased by [...]

Forces of Heaven and Hell . . .

(Photos by Bald Punk – Birds Leaving Tompkins Square Park) I can’t get the eyes of a demon named Old Seven out of my head. At all hours of the day and night I can see him staring at me from Avenue A in the East Village. I confided in a clairvoyant known as Benny, [...]

The Eyes on Avenue A

At night on the streets of NYC I’ve been hearing ghostly music. It usually doesn’t rise above the typical city noise. Mostly it’s a solo piano, brass or stringed instrument playing. In the times it catches my ear, I find myself envisioning a lonely ghost in a back alley honing his craft. If I had any fears over the music, it was only for my sanity. Then one night [...]

A Man Named Clack

It’s been two weeks since my lady friend(LF) and I along with the pizza and Chinese delivery guys(aka num and nuts) saw the “Angel of New York” in Central Park. We’ve gone back to the exact spot more times than I care to admit. Plus we’ve scoured the park from 110th Street to 59th– My LF is digging [...]