Mae McKiernan Wickham and Michael Wickham near their home on Holly Avenue in Flushing in 1930.
Photo: Urban Archives Instagram
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Mae McKiernan Wickham and Michael Wickham near their home on Holly Avenue in Flushing in 1930.
Photo: Urban Archives Instagram
In the age of Spare(Us) & BBBB, I intentionally remind myself of the value of DIGNITY and the Heart of a Champion. Here's one (1) example: Arthur Ashe
Arthur was six (6) nearly seven (7) when his young mother suddenly collapsed and died. Arthur told his sobbing father, "Don't worry Daddy, as long as we have each other, we'll be alright."
Ashes of Victory
Walked in a section of my neighborhood i’ve never been too, found a nice buddhist temple in it. Always surprised by new things I find here.
Old Map of Flushing New York 1894
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This was the Christmas card from a plumber - from FLUSHING, NY! (No shit!)
This split-level home in the Bayside area of Queens, NY, has only had one owner since it was built in 1953. The time capsule decor is a must-see.
The home, which landed on the market is a colorful, well-preserved time capsule in an area in the midst of housing flux.
Food Finds In The Real Chinatown (Downtown Flushing) — Long Island Weekly
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— by Steve Mosco: This past June, I had a few hours to myself while my wife, Jules, was busy running a marathon at Citi Field. She was bettering herself with exercise, so I naturally used this as an opportunity to engage in my own brand of physical activity—eating food while standing on various street corners in downtown Flushing. This is the story of that morning…
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