Monday, January 12, 2009
taxigraphic memories
A close up of my side view mirror on Pike Slip. A double decker tourist bus behind the mirror. A typical backseat nap awaiting dispatch at the JFK taxi hold. Junks, forever docked at South Street Seaport. The overhead FDR on that side view mirror. A shot of the first passenger in two years who allowed me to take their picture. Not that I often asked. Always assumed people are distrusting. Skyline as seen from Kosciuszko Bridge with my brutish face in the frigging way. A food rescue cargo tricycle receiving the well deserved right of way for helping redistribute supermarket leftovers to the hungry. The Willie B bridge by night. An easterly view from the far west of Midtown. Notice the prominent door lock. A picture of the best Sephardic cabbie in New York, followed by a very short video clip shot inside my cab by Italian tourists, and totally by mistake.
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Ha ha laughed at the video, especially how they are sitting like three stooges giving the thumbs up.
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Have a great day. By the way I love your blog because I feel like I am seeing a whole other life.
Renee
I love love love your blog! What a great concept and what an awesome opportunity to witness humanity and all its bizarre highs and lows.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for taking the time to comment on my blog. I felt like an ass just trying to assert an opinion on the situation in the West Bank, since I only know enough to know it is a minefield set inside a minefield set inside the Bible.
Can't wait to hear more stories and maybe get a ride from you next time I'm in NYC. I would have let you take my picture, just FYI.
Nice images and writings Gil..I love your aliveness, livlihood and loveliness...love..
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I read some of your blog, totally interesting!
ReplyDeleteI've had several close friends who drove for years/ still drive cabs (in San Francisco and Greenville, North Carolina.)
I know this is a bad idea, (I already know, but where's the harm in asking?) but do you ever let friends ride along on a shift? I like adventures, I love people, and though I grew up there I feel like I don't know much about the geography of NYC. I realize this is probably illegal.
Anyway, I'll definitely be in New York sometime this month, we should hang out.
Jenine