Here's some Brooklyn art with no depictions of owls--can you feature that!!
I guess one doesn't grow in Brooklyn after all:
(Unless it's a high-rise condo, that is.)
i-Dicted, Ha ha
This waggish iPod ad parody was spotted on a construction wall on Bedford Ave, apparently it was a one-day installation only, too bad.
And speaking of street interventions, I am flipping out over the increasing volume of burned-out old bicycles that are lashed in huge rusted piles up and down my neighborhood. Why do these exist? Is it some bizarre sculptural project? Are they shabby street altars to the gods of the W'burg hippy bike-nazi cults?