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.
Tuesday, March 20, 2012
This is just ignorant
In tough times like these, who is going to trash a whole bag of perfectly good weave like this?
Naturally it was near Port Authority where bad weave goes to die.
Shame shame shame!