New York City, Ground Up:
The built, the virtual, the bizarre, the wonderful.
Tuesday, August 30, 2005
Time Marches On
The Third Annual Howl! Festival of the East Village Arts wrapped up on Sunday with a parade down St. Marks Place (where I live). Of course, there are those who dismiss it as an acid-less nostalgia trip for a time when the “real” art scene was happening in the E.Vil., but my answer to them, as I’ve said before, is get over it. I have a short slide show on Flickr, or go to My Photo Essays at right.