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Here it is, September 1, and I am pondering sad old BillyBlog, tossed to the side after Tattoosday took over my life. September always ma...

Kids, a long time ago, it seemed that everyone was reading books on the subway. Now it'a all Candy Crush and tablets. Yesterday I trie...

How long do blogs live? Well, the most successful ones outgrow the name “blog” – they become websites. The Huffington Post started a...

Check out this amazing piece of furniture!    Amazing!

Dusting off the old BillyBlog to share this gem. Check it out:

Noche de Lluvia, San Salvador (Aracelis Girmay, b.1977) Rain who nails the earth, whose infinite legs nail the earth, whose silver face...

The following post appeared on BillyBlog five years ago, meaning that we are celebrating the silver anniversary of one of the greatest April...

I know, I know. BillyBlog has been all but dormant. However, one thing has been able to dust off the cybercobwebs and get the old blog m...

When I first started writing Tattoosday , I may have had a couple of tattoos, but I was really very naïve when it came to the subject of th...

It’s the circle of life. BillyBlog begat Tattoosday and, since then, BillyBlog has been my neglected alter-ego. But, there may be hope. I...

Someone just venturing over to BillyBlog may notice something: not a lot has been going on here in recent months. My last post was in Decem...

First spotted on the R train, November 2010: "Life is a train of moods like a string of beads; and as we pass through them they pro...

I found this on the bike path along the Belt Parkway between Dyker Beach Park and Caesar's Bay: The following cards have been found p...

"The gaunt trestle-work of the els brings twilight to miles of streets, the tunnels of the subways honeycomb rocks and rivers and skys...

Spotted on the F train between 23rd Street and West 4th in Manhattan: Spotted on the D train between West 4th in Manhat...

Spotted on the R Train this month: My heart burns in flames of sorrow Sparks and smoke rise turning to the sky Within me, the heart ha...

April, they say, is the cruelest month. It also seemed, for personal and professional reasons, to be the longest month. And, as many may hav...

Here on the final day of the 2010 Tattooed Poets Project, we are featuring two tattooed poets (in two separate posts). First up is Jeanann V...

Here on the last day of the 2010 Tattooed Poets Project, we are featuring two tattooed poets (in two separate posts). Eboni Hogan's poem...

Yes, it's May, but we have two more days of the Tattooed Poets Project before we're done for the year. When asked to submit a poem, ...