I have lived in Harlem for 10 years and although we may have soul food, amazing architecture and some great gospel music, we have something no other neighborhood in Manhattan has- Tumble Weave.
It can be found rolling down sidewalks, clogging up drains and skeeting down the subway stairs.
No matter how bad your day is, when a tumble weave twirls by with some glitter, old leaves or an eyelash thrown in, it's simply un-be-weavably amusing.
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Fergus Finds his Second Tumble
He is on a roll!
This one is quite unique. It's so beautifully tied on each end. Almost like those cherry stems my dad used to make knots out of with his tongue. Truly magical.