Ghost of a flea

Quarantine life has been, dare I say it, really nice

"There are two exceptions to The Anywheres on my block, a neighborhood once entirely made up of Somewheres. There’s the black Baptist church a couple doors down. Each Sunday morning with the doors flung open, little old ladies in grand hats shuffling along the sidewalk, and song spilling onto the street, it seems to remind all those Anywheres — who do not live in New York, or in this particular corner of Brooklyn, but are merely ‘based’ here — that something existed before they came along and, in ever diminishing numbers, still does."

Posted by Ghost of a flea at April 19, 2020 11:11 AM