Brooklyn Bridge, May 6

Under thy shadow by the piers I waited;
Only in darkness is thy shadow clear.
The City's fiery parcels all undone,
Already snow submerges an iron year . . .

O Sleepless as the river under thee,
Vaulting the sea, the prairies' dreaming sod,
Unto us lowliest sometime sweep, descend
And of the curveship lend a myth to God.

--Hart Crane

I went to a friend's wedding in Manhattan on Sunday, May 6. On the way home, I managed to take some passable pictures of the Brooklyn Bridge. As my camera was sat upon most unceremoniously in Big Gay Paree, it is a bit stupid and out of focus now, even at its very best. The funny part? The best photo of the bridge (above) was taken while in motion, swerving, and with one hand. Go figure.

Approaching the Bridge

Downtown Brooklyn (looks like Wichita, non?)

Cheezy Cloud Interpretation for the Photo above: Weeble Boy standing tall and saluting his audience while riding atop a giant frog wearing ug boots . Yes, the drugs are kicking in.