Cobble Hill

A Night Blossom in Brooklyn

Peer overhead during the coldest, bleakest winter days and spindly branches splinter the monotonous grey skies like a web of shattered glass. Come spring, when the breath of rebirth blossoms, a riot of color and perfume fill the air. The views of … Continued

Night in the Neighborhood

  A few blocks from my apartment a busy artery beats. At night, watching the BQE’s traffic is like witnessing arterial and ventricular blood flow through the Brooklyn darkness. Through the neighborhood’s organs and clamoring with honks and air breaks to … Continued