Spillout at the Vill, Jamming in my head still {The Village, Manhattan}

After an amazing performance, at the Bowery Poetry Club, featuring Stereo Crowd, Freddy Feugo, Pitch Black, and more... I took a nice lil mosey down Houston st (i believe), headed toward the Bway Laffeyette station. And what did i find you ask... A delightful young character named Jasper, putting in wizzork on a hand drum. So me, being the charming young aspiring musician that I am, asked him if it was a djembe that he was playing, it was.. And he kindly asked me to join in... I DID.. after throwing down on the djembe for awhile, I busted out Ms. Monica, aka my harmonica, and got the jam into full swing. We were then joined by a female singer spitting some lyric on top of the mix, and many a passer-by.. Groovy times I say.. 

After the jam was wrapped, I head down the block to find this fruitfully artistic creation of a truck, sitting in the alleyway... Out came the camera.... Gotta love NYC.

The anarchy top hat is siiiccck, yet I don't think it's quite Uncle Sam's style.... GOOD

I don't know who this guy is...

Funky Milk Truck {Brighton Beach, Brooklyn}

So there's this area in BK called Sunset Park, I think, honestly I dont know if I just associated that name with a random area. But anyway, Sunset Park, rolling through and came to some police complex or impound or some shit. Had to turn around and found this funky-ass-truck parlaying in a parking lot. Oh Brooklyn.

for some reason I want to call this the "Funky ass milk truck" and I don't know why


--stayfree everybody--