On the Coney Island boardwalk...
Also at Coney, live freaks and curiosities.
Speaking of freaks, heeeelp!
Even scarier, yours truly with snakes in my hair. Despite clearly being a gorgon, a traffic cop accused me of being an antelope. Antelope must have evolved quite a bit since I last checked.
Day of the Dead offerings at St. Mark's Church.
And, finally, Greenpoint at night is wonderfully dark, desolate and spooky. This is my favorite time of year to explore the city after the sun goes down...
