Spring is for a few days at the next street corner, in the sparse planes wait a few birds on the leaves, do a walk around the people who are all on the legs. So I go out in the afternoon to let me see the neighborhood: Brooklyn Heights. My translator and his wife live here including dog Alvy (Alvy is as big as a croissant). The line F is packed and rattles, the people speak almost exclusively to something colorful and a bit too fast, my understanding is seven eighths of guessed mischief (recently read that in New York almost all world languages are spoken, including those in their original habitat are dried up and died lengthens). In such brimming trains and roads I will therefore always carelessly and slightly too loud words of German thrown into a confusing mnemonic. On the way picked up in the web: . "chickens are now only grown for the breast" / "Pretty Woman was during the occupation years, more .'s Favorite movie my father "/" Let us be silent tomorrow, let us be here and now "
In this sense: Carroll Gardens is a beautiful spot on earth, Alvy comes with, Brooklyn Heights is also lit and creates less literary historical value , my goodness, every second building is a citation plaque. In a used bookstore showcase Max Brod is On Franz Kafka find a couple of Edgar Wallace's books. We walk through the area, Alvy jumps (very croissant) around us, while we drink coffee and eat ice cream, the first of the year. The sun seems to celebrate the day Alvy Thomas Wolfe's brave barks to former apartment (he sings almost), then he pees WH Auden's house in the shin. On the promenade in front of the skyline and a foreign-language and very slow music video will be shot. The people walking in rows of three, cheer baby croissant Alvy brings the singer from the rhythm and concept. Overheard German mnemonics on the promenade ". We have worked in a once-a Munich hotel"
/ "Before, we were once more And more.." / "The weather does is basically what I want."
Speaking Forecast: tomorrow is President's Day, New York with Obama T-shirts, it was supposed to be a lot better. If it is not. The signs on the way back: LOST THE LEASE! and GOING OUT OF BUSINESS! and EVERYTHING MUST GO! and NOTHING HELD BACK! The recession have to also have something to be said. All speak of it, you see it in the city, of all early spring in New York nailed the windows to increase. Suddenly remembering the Thirty Years' of the last century, suddenly everyone is looking furtively into their pockets. Let there be less reserved, they say, there would less delivered, there would less stayed in hotels, but you reread Joe Mitchell. It is drunk before, because sooner drink drink cheaper means there is "Recession-Happy-Hours. The word is ubiquitous as an advertising slogan which serve for every sale, the economic situation, even for anti-smoking campaigns (Remember: lung cancer is recession-proof "). Finally, at the intersection of Bleecker and LaGuardia snapped wish, the last set for today:
"New York is a scrub and we are a marauding horde."
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