Smelling the Chill
On the fourth of March at 10:45 am I was waiting for the Brighton Beach bound Q local train on…
Seeing Through the Lens and Our Eyes
On the fourth of March at 10:45 am I was waiting for the Brighton Beach bound Q local train on…
Hearing Like an Outsider
03/04/16 (First Trip to Brighton Beach) It was too early in the morning for there to be much in terms…
What I heard in Brighton
The Brighton beach train station greeted me the sounds of a screeching subway train. The sounds of peoples’ shoes hitting…
The Tastes and Textures of Brighton Beach
On the fifteenth of April, our group conducted its second ethnographic survey on Brooklyn’s Brighton Beach. During this second trip,…
The Feelings of Brighton
On the first trip, as the subway halted to a stop, we prepared to exit the cart. Unlike other subway…
He/She Smells Seashells By the Seashore
03/04/16 (First Trip to Brighton Beach) What does one smell by the seashore (after all, he/she smells seashells by the…
“Fine” Dining at Brighton Beach
Our groups involvement with the sense of taste primarily occurred during the first visit to Brighton Beach. The initial trip…
