I do what I know, and I know Drunk Brunch.

Just found a Paul Richard near my office. Wonder how long it’s been there.

Makes me laugh every morning before work.

Outside the former St. Vincent’s Hospital.

Man, I love working in West Village.

West Village, Friday.

Jim Joe near work.

My dear Sir Shadow (I own a lot of his work) drew on the former St. Vincent Hospital.

Love Me on a chilly West Village morning.

inothernews:

This lovely illustration by Victor Kerlow accompanies Vanishing New York blogger Jeremiah Moss’s piece in the New York Times, on the search for the (urban) legendary “Nighthawks” diner of Edward Hopper’s mind.

I’ve worked in West Village for nearly 5 years, and the location of this supposed diner has crossed my mind many times.

Best job ever! I see this guy in West Village all the time.

Hug Life in my work ‘hood!

Fish and chips for lunch from A Salt & Battery. OMG.

To answer Marcia’s question, I could only eat a small amount (fried food is hell, welcome to your 30s) but it tasted a lot better with loads of salt!

Seen in West Village.

Happy to see that Dickchicken passed through my work ‘hood!

Jim Joe in West Village.