I had lunch today at the Broadway Market and I always drive North on Broadway when I make my way home because it is just so interesting to see how Baltimore is developing in some areas and how there is still a lot of work to be done to improve our city in others. I love this city so much and I just can’t stop discovering it.
Well here is the awesome lunch I discovered; Bibimbop at Lucia Joanns in Broadway Market. They serve normal diner fare AND Korean food. AWESOME! Photo, please!
Stir fried veggies, beef, rice topped off with egg and srihacha sauce. Yum. You can get it without meat and egg for a vegan treat.
Afterwards, traveling North on Broadway, I took time to take a photo of one of my favorite pieces of urban art that I have been meaning to document here in this blog. Finally, here it is.
You may notice that in the left of the shot is a huge Scan thingy with the address of the vacant property. I wonder if this is part of the Wall Hunters film project/social movement, ‘ya know as a way to ID the buildings. I’ve seen these on other buildings with art on them so who knows?
As I headed farther up on Broadway I found this out of the way bar near Hoffman and Gay streets.
It’s padlocked, I guess because it’s the middle of the day. Maybe it is just closed for good, but admittedly, if it is shut for good, the immediate area around it is oddly clean. The sign says, ‘Connie Torain’s Hideaway-Your Home Away From Home’. Oh that Connie!
Now I only found Connie’s because I was turning around to take a photo of this Amtrak mural that oddly enough is visible from the Amtrak train tracks that run through Northeast Baltimore on their way to Penn Station. I love the art but I wonder what the thinking was on that commissioning; “Hey, we need a mural of an Amtrak train to remind the people on Amtrak trains that they are on an Amtrak train!” Here’s the mural.
Till next time, hons!
Sacred Space in Sandtown-Winchester, West Baltimore
During my travels in West Baltimore yesterday, I came across this peaceful little plot of land after first noticing the wonderful wall mural that overlooks it. I just had to stop and take a few photos. Little did I know that I would discover something truly unique.
I love this painting. In a way it’s “incompleteness” is a reminder of why this little space exists. This park at the corner of N. Arlington and Small Street is a Sacred Space dedicated to Baltimore’s Children that have been lost to violence. Lives incomplete and unfulfilled. If you’ve followed my blog at all, you will note that this isn’t the only one of these parks in West Baltimore.It’s a poorly cropped photo, I apologize.
I noted that there is a park bench there and there was some kind of compartment at the bottom of it. Upon closer inspection I found that it contained a book. A journal, actually.And here is a page from that journal.
“Home is where the heart is…my home is definitely haunted”.
There is also this stone marker that is stark and beautiful all the same.For as much as I treasure these safe, sacred spaces, I long for a day that they would become a relic.