tonight i took my second run in the neighborhood. i decided i’m really going to make a genuine effort to implement a run everyday into my lifestyle. running around the hood has allowed me to discover little niches, treasures, that make bed-stuy so full of magic. i was stopped today by a gallery window on dekalb ave next to what looked like some sort of generic chicken joint. as i stared perplexed and intrigued a couple of street guys started talking to me about it. they told me about the great paintings they’ve seen through the window. the gallery looked ghostly but i decided to pull the door open and so i met jacob and jon.

still searching for bdot.

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