HARLEM IS.... a slice of red velvet cake from Make My Cake HARLEM IS.... a block long line of tourist on a Sunday morning HARLEM IS.... a double dutch diva turning and chanting, turning and chanting HARLEM IS.... deep fried food smells hitting your nose as you emerge from 145th and St. Nicholas. HARLEM IS.... Uptown USA HARLEM IS.... a Mecca for the culturally deprived HARLEM IS.... Margie's livingroom on a Sunday afternoon HARLEM IS.... a bus load of Japanese tourist in front of Sylvia's HARLEM IS.... a sidewalk cook out every day of the week HARLEM IS.... African Hair Braiding on 125th Street HARLEM IS.... the sounds of salsa, reggae and hip hop beats competing with a jazzy preacher's sermon HARLEM IS.... various shades of browns blended together HARLEM IS.... the place I rest my head at night.
An account of adventures in Scandinavia that involved flying dragons, Russian and German submarines, old WW2 era battlefields, Finnish foxes (female kind), Finnish-Mexican cuisine and much more. Written for the most part with a light touch, it ends o
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Looking forward to reading more of you my sister.
Anthony