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Astoria Characters: The Guy Who Colors Outside the Lines
by Nruhling
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Zach has been drawing for nearly a quarter century.

Text and Photos by Nancy A. Ruhling

Every morning, Zach McCurdy sketches.

He draws lines for a living, and this routine, sometimes with a pad and pencil, other times on a computer tablet, helps his brain get in the right frame of mind for the day’s designs.

“It’s therapeutic,” Zach says.

He creates his cute kid-centric cartoon characters in his apartment.

He doesn’t have a dedicated space – he likes to roam from room to room. There is a compact computer desk in the living room and a tiny table in the kitchen where he keeps a plastic bag of crayons.

But there’s also a comfy couch. That’s where Zach’s sitting now, smiling.

Zach doesn’t have to tell you that he’s one happy, lucky guy.

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Some of Zach’s latest sketches.

He lets his illustrations speak for him. In this case, it’s the stick-on mural right above his head.

Its giant electric-yellow umbrella, gleefully grinning, has unfurled itself to protect a flower garden from blue-meanie raindrops that are falling like bullets.

If you haven’t met Zach, you’ve probably seen his work. The senior design director for Astoria’s home-grown Bareburger restaurants, he created the logo and branded merchandise for its smokehouse sibling, Salt & Bone. (The Bareburger logo was completed before his time.)

“I try not to take myself too seriously,” says Zach, a tall man whose little-boy face is framed by grown-up glasses that change from green to blue depending on the light. “My work is child-like and child-friendly.”

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Zach has a degree from the Savannah School of Art and Design.

Zach, whose giggle-generating illustrations are a mash-up of Maurice Sendak, Disney and 1940s styles, has spent a quarter century – his entire life — drawing.

He offers a thumbnail sketch of his 25 years, which he considers a very, very long time to have been on this planet.

He grew up in Elizabethtown, which is in Pennsylvania’s Amish country a couple of bites from the candy Kisses-topped streetlights of Hersheypark.

His mother, a schoolteacher, gave him unlimited access to art supplies.

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Equality patches that Zach sells on his website.

“I never drew on any walls when I was a child,” he says, “but I probably did manage to make marks on some furniture.”

Cartoons shaped the crayon-colored works of his early years.

“Disney’s The Jungle Book showed me characters that had personalities that brought them to life,” he says. “When I saw it, I knew that that’s what I wanted to do and that’s what I strive to do in my work – give characters life so they inspire the next generation.”

Captivated by the celluloid characters, Zach wrote to their animators.

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He came to New York in 2015.

“The people at Pixar actually answered my letters,” he says. “I was 11 or 12, and that motivated me.”

By the time he was a freshman in high school, Zach knew that he wanted to make animation art his life. He set his sights on studying at the Savannah College of Art and Design.

“I only applied to it and one other college — the second choice was my safety school,” he says.

Savannah changed his life. He met his wife, Kara, there.

They were freshmen, and she was studying photography.

“I liked my dorm roommates, but they were smelly and dirty, so I hung out with some other friends upstairs,” he says. “Kara leaned out her door and yelled at us for being too loud.”

Meeting Kara may have been an accident, but changing his career was not.

“I took my first animation course during my sophomore year,” he says, “and I absolutely hated it. All I was doing was making someone else’s ideas. So I switched to illustration, and it’s been fantastic.”

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The senior designer at Bareburger, Zach was in charge of the Salt & Bone campaign.

In 2015, Zach further defined his life. In May, he and Kara graduated. In June, they moved to Bushwick, Brooklyn. And in August, they got married.

Yes, Zach admits, that’s a lot of important changes happening in a short period of time. He shrugs. It all worked out.

OK, Brooklyn was a mistake, but it led him to Astoria, so it’s all good.

“We moved to New York because it is the hub of my industry,” he says. “Kara had a job lined up, and I told myself that I would find something.”

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Zach’s happy brella wall mural.

After three months of looking, Zach was about to give up when he saw an online ad for a job at a place he never heard of — Bareburger.

“I got an immediate response,” he says. “I went for an interview on a Tuesday, an hour and a half after they contacted me. On Thursday, I had an interview with one of the owners, and on Friday, they offered me the job. I started on Monday.”

At that time, Salt & Bone was in the works, so Zach did all the design work from the menu to the logo.

“I won the lottery with Bareburger,” he says, “because it has so much personality with it and about it. Kara and Bareburger gave me confidence in myself and my art.”

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Zach’s work is inspired by Sendak, Disney and 1940s styles.

When his Bareburger day ends (usually at 6 p.m. but often later during what he calls the “crazy” weeks), Zach works on his “wife time.”

They recently took up bouldering, which he says is more fun than it sounds, and Zach is learning hand lettering.

“I love to soak up knowledge like a sponge,” he says.

In their free time, Kara and Zach collaborate on designs for their ecommerce site.

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A prototype for a pillow.

Their latest project is children’s pillows that feature the images of dinosaurs.

“When I came to New York, I was hell-bent on getting into the children’s book industry,” Zach says. “So this is a roundabout way of doing that.”

It’s a lot of work and a lot of fun.

“I like challenges,” he says.

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He’s expanding his ecommerce products.

Having a day job and a night job has proved ideal for Zach.

“I love the idea of being an independent illustrator because I only answer to myself,” he says. “But I also love the collaborative aspect of working with other people.”

The balance, he says, is what keeps his imagination working overtime.

Astoria Characters Day: The 2nd Family Reunion is Sept. 23, 2018.

It is sponsored by Bareburger and Salt & Bone.

Nancy A. Ruhling may be reached at Nruhling@gmail.com;

@nancyruhling; nruhling on Instagram, nancyruhling.com,

astoriacharacters.com.

Copyright 2018 by Nancy A. Ruhling

 

 

 

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Astoria Characters: The BFF of Socrates Sculpture Park
by Nruhling
Aug 14, 2018 | 174 views | 0 0 comments | 11 11 recommendations | email to a friend | print | permalink

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Audrey’s the director of public programs for Socrates Park.

Text and Photos by Nancy A. Ruhling

A comet’s tail of hair streaking in the air behind her, Audrey Dimola power-pedals to the front gate of Socrates Sculpture Park on Cherry Bomb, her single-speed Schwinn.

She jumps off her burgundy “chariot of fire,” which is her constant commuter companion, and jubilantly raises her arms in a V.

Because she loves her job. (She’s the park’s director of public programs.)

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Audrey and the park grew up together.

Because she loves her life. (She’s a poet, performer, curator, local arts advocate, community organizer and artist.)

Because why not? (She’s a proponent of passion and the positive power of the present moment.)

Audrey, for reasons that will become obvious, calls herself Wildfire. She grew up with the park, which was right by her childhood home.

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Audrey with Cherry Bomb, her chariot of fire.

In fact, not only are she and Socrates Park BFFs, but they also are the same age: 32.

Audrey made her debut on Aug. 12, 1986, and Socrates held its first exhibition on Sept. 28, 1986.

That, she says, cannot be a coincidence.

After she securely stores Cherry Bomb, Audrey takes a walk in the park.

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This is how Audrey feels every day.

Well, given that it’s Audrey, it’s more like a run and a climb and a wade in the water.

Audrey, who is colorfully, clashingly and chicly clad in a low-cut leopard print top and black tights abloom with the kind of pink cabbage roses typically seen on old-lady wallpaper, kicks off her black flip-flops and scrambles up a tree, stopping near the top.

Then she sunbathes for a second on the park’s signature stone stage – it doesn’t seem to bother her that it’s a chilly, grey day threatening rain. Next, she plants herself in a border of rhododendrons, softly stroking their leaves.

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Taking a treetop view.

Oh, she has to go to the water! She sits by the skyline, drinking in the view, then leads the way to the park’s baby beach, where she perches on a rock like a statue as the waves do a dance around her toes.

The left foot’s toenails wear green polish; the right’s are painted yellow. Her cropped fingernails echo them, alternating yellow, green, yellow, green like flashing traffic lights.

She’s just about to head to her office, which is across the street, when she realizes that she hasn’t spent any time on Virginia Overton’s balance beam.

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Sunbathing on the park’s signature cobblestone stage.

So she scales the swaying sculpture and walks serenely across, toes pointed like a ballerina’s.

Although Audrey’s been in the park thousands of times – that’s where her job requires her to be, hooray! – it’s as if she’s seeing it for the first time every time.

That’s because Socrates has always been Audrey’s sanctuary.

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Peeking out of the rhododendrons.

“I feel free when I’m here,” she says. “And whatever was going on in my life, I would come here to sit by the river and write.”

Audrey, a self-described child ham, planned to have a creative career. But by the time she was studying at Hunter College, her creativity had all but come to a halt, so she settled on what she thought would be a safe degree, in media studies, and got a job with a Long Island City arts magazine, where she quickly rose to the position of managing editor.

Two years later, she switched to a blog, producing stories about the neighborhood. After a year, she became a project manager for an Astoria-based tech start-up.

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Balancing on Virginia Overton’s sculpture.

“I loved all these jobs because I got to do a lot of things, and I learned a lot,” she says.

But in 2012, Audrey began a series of jobs that didn’t feed her passion.

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Drinking in the water view.

“I did things on the side, like writing books,” she says, adding that she published Decisions We Make While We Dream that year. “That’s how I kept myself going.”

Audrey, who calls herself a “sojourner,” finds that long walks are conducive to her creativity.

“I consider myself a messenger,” she says. “Writing, especially writing poetry, is my lifeblood. Everything speaks to me. That’s why I walk around with my marbleized notebooks — to find beautiful moments of aspiration.”

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Audrey and Socrates were born the same year.

Eventually, Audrey found her way back into project management. She wrote her second poetry/prose book, TRAVERSALS, got engaged to an artist and moved to Brooklyn.

“In 2015, I called everything off – I left the guy and the job, and I crashed-landed with my parents at my childhood home,” she says. “The first thing I did was go to Socrates’ Halletts Cove Beach. All I could think was, ‘I’m almost 30. What the hell have I done? I’ve shattered my life, and I can’t fit back in my old life. I guess this is the beginning of the real story.’”

At first, Audrey’s life was more like a sequel than a new beginning. She had more time than money so she took any and every job that came her way.

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Audrey is the author of three poetry/prose books and is working on No. 4.

It was her mother who suggested that she contact Socrates. It just so happened that the park was looking for a part-time public programs coordinator, and it just so happened that Audrey was the candidate chosen in April 2016.

“That’s when my life literally changed forever,” she says.

Later that year, when the director of public programs decided to leave, she encouraged Audrey to apply for her position.

“She saw me with a capital S,” Audrey says. “And she made me realize I had a place at an arts institution.”

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Audrey on stage at Socrates, right where she belongs.

In January 2017, Audrey became the director of public programs. In that role, she has produced a variety of free public events ranging from musical performances and dances to yoga classes and kayaking.

“Working at Socrates is such an incredible opportunity,” she says. “I feel aligned with the original energy of the space, and I feel it’s my responsibility to uphold it.”

Audrey, who has just published her third book, WILDLIGHT, and is getting ready to write No. 4, says she and Socrates have had such a long history and are so in sync that she can’t see herself being anywhere else.

“This,” she declares as she stands on the stage and looks out over the park’s lawn, “has become my life.”

Astoria Characters Day: The 2nd Family Reunion is Sept. 23, 2018. 

A free, public event, it is sponsored by Bareburger and Salt & Bone

 

Nancy A. Ruhling may be reached at Nruhling@gmail.com;

@nancyruhling; nruhling on Instagram, nancyruhling.com,

astoriacharacters.com.

Copyright 2018 by Nancy A. Ruhling

 

 

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Astoria Characters: The Golden-Haired Triplets
by Nruhling
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Athena

Text and Photos by Nancy A. Ruhling

It is Athena Levesque who opens the door.

She is wearing a white long-sleeved sweater. The importance of her subtle sartorial statement will become immediately clear once you see her sisters.

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Andrea

Andrea is outfitted in a black halter top.

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Arianna

Arianna is clad in grey.

Athena, Andrea and Arianna, 5-foot-6 models who have magnetic blue eyes and long, sunshine-blond hair parted down the middle, are identical triplets.

Don’t worry if you can’t tell them apart.

When they were little, they had the same problem: They couldn’t figure out who was who until they were 4. And even now, they can’t positively identify themselves in their baby pictures.

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Arianna, Andrea and Athena

Their mother is the only person who has never made a mistake.

Neither have Chip, Athena’s pitbull/mixed-breed rescue dog; Piper, Andrea’s black cat; and Momo, Arianna’s shy white kitty.

Their alliterative appellations – triplets with a trio of As!  — don’t make things any easier.

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Arianna is a fashion designer.

“We know it’s a lot to process,” Andrea, of the black top, says. “And it gets even worse because my sisters often call me Ani.”

They say they are not totally alike and agree that it’s too simplistic to peg their personalities in a sound bite.

Andrea: “I’m more introverted; I prefer to be in back of the camera instead of in front of it.”

Athena: “I’m the most talkative and the least girly. I’m the funny/silly one.”

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Andrea is a pet/portrait/fashion photographer.

Arianna: “I’m feminine and sweet, but I can also be loud.”

They look at each other and declare: See, we’ve very different.

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Athena acts as an extra in TV shows and movies.

Hmm, this way’s still easier: Andrea (black), Athena (white), Arianna (grey).

When they put their heads together, which is all the time, their ideas bounce around like a baby bunny let loose in a clover field for the first time.

They don’t finish each other’s sentences, at least not all the time. They amplify each other’s ideas, or as Athena says, “We yin and yang each other because three is a lot.”

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Arianna got their modeling career off the ground.

Although there was a time when the sisters strove to look different, these days, they are playing  up their sameness. It helps, they say, with their budding modeling careers.

The triplets, who share a three-bedroom apartment, were born in Boston under the sign of Taurus, the Bull. (Had they arrived a litter later, they would have been Geminis — twins and triplets.)

Technically, Athena was first, followed by Andrea then Arianna, but birth order doesn’t define them.

“Our mother had a Caesarean section,” says Andrea, “so, really we were pulled out about the same time.”

They are quick to point out that they are not the result of fertility treatments.

Andrea, Athena and Arianna, who recently celebrated their 25th birthdays, grew up in Cape Cod, Massachusetts, where they dressed the same until they were in first grade. They pretty much did everything together.

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Can you tell which is which?

“Our goal was to have our own TV show,” Arianna says, adding that they tried to persuade their mother to move to Los Angeles so they could pursue this idea.

After a year at Framingham State University, they went their separate ways.

Andrea earned a bachelor’s degree in psychology from Clark University and a master’s in school psychology from Tufts University.

Athena graduated from the University of Massachusetts Amherst with a bachelor’s in history and a master’s in education.

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They are focusing on acting.

And Arianna moved to New York City to complete her bachelor’s degree in fashion at the Fashion Institute of Technology.

Athena: “This allowed us to figure out who we are as people. I’m not a 9-to-5 person. I was teaching history in a public school and was suffocating.”

Arianna: “I could do 9 to 5, but my main goal is to work with you guys. We had our own lives and were pretty much fine with that. But we still talked to each other every day.”

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Arianna says starring in a TV show has been a lifelong dream for all three.

Andrea: “We are happiest when we are together.”

Their collaboration began when Arianna asked them to model clothing she was making for her portfolio.

Soon, Andrea and Athena were making the 12-hour round trip from Massachusetts to Manhattan nearly every weekend.

As their modeling careers took off, they moved to Astoria in 2017 and began doing a variety of creative endeavors.

Each of them has a part-time job – Arianna works for a fashion brand; Andrea is a portrait/pet/fashion photographer; and Athena performs in children’s shows and acts as an extra in TV shows and movies.

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The trio will always be a sisters act.

Modeling, they say, is merely a way to make a name for themselves. Their long-term career plans walk far beyond the runway.

They have started their own brand and are moving into acting.

“Our goal is to have our own show,” Athena says. “It could be a reality show or a sitcom or even a drama. Or we could be TV personalities or influencers.”

Right now, Arianna is designing a new clothing collection. She and her sisters will model her creations.

“We’re thankful we can be a team,” Arianna says.

Andrea and Athena nod in agreement.

Astoria Characters Day: The 2nd Family Reunion is Sept. 23, 2018. A free, public event, it is sponsored by Bareburger and Salt and Bone.

 

Nancy A. Ruhling may be reached at Nruhling@gmail.com;

@nancyruhling; nruhling on Instagram, nancyruhling.com,

astoriacharacters.com.

Copyright 2018 by Nancy A. Ruhling

 

 

 

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Astoria Characters: The Classic-Car Dealer
by Nruhling
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Peter is the owner of Gullwing Motor Cars.

Text and Photos by Nancy A. Ruhling

There are 170 classic cars in Peter Kumar’s warehouse, but the one that means the most to him is the toy parked prominently on his desk.

It’s a silver Mercedes Gullwing; he bought it when he was starting out 33 years ago.

It’s been in numerous accidents, which is why it’s splattered with maroon paint and held together with Scotch tape.

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Gullwing Motor Cars is at 24-30 46th St.

“I fell in love with a 1955 Mercedes Gullwing,” he says. “It was $80,000. I didn’t have that much money, but I did have the $20 for this toy, which I found the same week. I named my business, Gullwing Motor Cars, after it.”

Peter, who drives a 2010 silver Mercedes S550 sans gullwings, grew up in a carless family in New Delhi, India.

“My father had a Vespa scooter,” he says, adding that “we were little better than poor – we were not on the road and we had a house.”

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Peter’s toy Mercedes Gullwing.

His father also had an auto-parts store, where Peter started working part time at age 15. The business, however, didn’t do well, and it was sold.

By the time Peter was in college, he had decided that he wanted to be a millionaire.

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A detail of a classic car in Peter’s inventory.

He didn’t know how he was going to accomplish this feat, especially since he dropped out of school in 1984 after the second year of his three-year program.

“My uncle had a used-Mercedes business in London,” Peter says. “I didn’t have any money, so he paid for my plane ticket.”

After four months of cleaning cars, Peter, then 19, went to Miami, where his uncle had another used-car business.

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A Mercedes Gullwing in full flight.

“It was not doing well,” Peter says, “and he sent me to check up on it.”

Peter, who did not have a driver’s license, much less a car, executed his first sale – a 1981 Volvo – while there.

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Peter confers with a client.

The business ultimately closed, in 1986, and Peter, using his apartment as his office, began selling used cars, particularly Ford Pintos. At night, he delivered pizza.

In 1988, upon the advice of his uncle, Peter moved operations to New York, settling in Great Neck, where he still lives. In 1990, he began specializing in pre-owned Mercedes, and in 1991 he transferred Gullwing Motor Cars to Astoria.

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Peter’s favorite car — a 1957 Mercedes 300 SL Gullwing.

“I started with 20 cars,” he says, adding that Gullwing Motor Cars is one of the East Coast’s larger dealers of European and American classic and exotic cars.

“The biggest sale I ever did was for a silver 1962 Ferrari 250 GT short wheelbase,” he says. “It went for $9.950 million.”

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A 1938 Jaguar SS 100 in the headlights.

Peter restocks the inventory, whose timeline ranges from a 1913 Hudson to a 1996 Mercedes, by traveling around the country.

He mentions recent buying trips to Connecticut, Massachusetts and Louisiana and networking visits to top shows in Paris and Germany.

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Peter has 170 cars in his warehouse.

Peter, lean and spare like a racecar, thinks nothing of driving hours to meet a potential seller or of getting up at 5 or even 4 a.m. to board a plane to chase down a car.

“I don’t like my job,” he says. “I LOVE it.”

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Gullwing Motor Cars specializes in American and European classics and exotics like this 1961 Bentley.

This may be why he’s made it a family affair. His wife, Monica, works in the office alongside him, handling the business side of the business.

Theirs was an arranged marriage: She is the daughter of Peter’s father’s best friend.

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The control panel of an Aston Martin.

Monica’s seven years younger than Peter, so they didn’t exchange vows until he was 26. They have two daughters and a son who are 23, 20 and 18.

“My son is a little interested in Gullwing Motor Cars,” Peter says. “He sometimes works here.”

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A 1953 Porsche at rest.

For Peter, the allure is not only the access to cool cars but also to the stories behind them.

He pulls out his smartphone and flips through dozens of body shots.

See this 1957 silver and black Corvette with the red interior? Five years ago, he drove five hours upstate to look at it.

“The owner was 98,” he says. “He fell in love with his car all over again when I was there and decided not to sell it. But he’s 103 now and going into assisted-living, so he just sold it to me.”

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Ready to hit the road.

This one, it’s a 1956 Mercedes Gullwing. It belonged to a teacher. The glass window in the back broke, and she and her husband couldn’t afford to get it fixed, so they parked it in the garage for decades.

“In 2014, when I bought it from her, it was worth $600,000 —  more than her house,” he says.

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A 1951 Bentley hood ornament.

Then there was the man who was selling a 1975 Porsche and an inexpensive motorcycle.

“He kept saying he needed $35,000 for them,” Peter says. “But the highest offer he was getting was $25,000. Finally, I asked him how he came up with $35,000. It turned out that they didn’t have health insurance and that was how much his father needed for cancer surgery. I bought them for $35,000.”

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A Mercedes strutting its stuff.

As Gullwing Motor Cars took off, Peter bought the building that houses it and three others surrounding it. He has 12 people on staff.

“I don’t know whether I’m successful,” he says. “In India, I was a dreamer.”

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A crowd of cars in summer white.

One thing he’s still dreaming about is owning a Mercedes Gullwing.

“I don’t like the new ones,” he says. “And the classics go for about $1 million.”

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Peter: ‘I LOVE my job!’

He picks up the toy Gullwing on his desk and holds it up to the fluorescent light.

To him, it is worth far more than the real thing.

Astoria Characters Day: The 2nd Family Reunion is Sept. 23, 2018. It is sponsored by Bareburger and Salt & Bone.

 

Nancy A. Ruhling may be reached at Nruhling@gmail.com;

@nancyruhling; nruhling on Instagram, nancyruhling.com,

astoriacharacters.com.

Copyright 2018 by Nancy A. Ruhling

 

 

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Astoria Characters: The Astoria Warrior
by Nruhling
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Anthony is the founder of the Astoria Warrior brand.

Text and Photos by Nancy A. Ruhling

From shaved head to bare toes, Anthony Antoine is in full warrior mode.

There can be no doubt of this because his red hoodie, camouflage baseball cap and summer slippers all shout Astoria Warrior in your face with big, bold letters.

Although it’s a new brand, Anthony’s been prepping for it his entire life.

Anthony, whose parents and grandparents are from Trinidad, was born in Astoria 43 years ago and brought up in The Acropolis apartment building.

In the beginning, the five-member family (Anthony, along with his grandmother, mother, older brother and younger sister) occupied a single apartment. Later, they moved next door into the too-small two-bedroom rent-controlled unit Anthony has called home pretty much since then.

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Anthony sells more than 100 products ranging from coffee cups to dog shirts.

“I never met my father – he lived in Trinidad,” Anthony says. “I was raised by a single mother. It was a lot of people in the apartment. Even now, when I’m by myself, I feel the walls closing in on me.”

Anthony always had a creative mind that ran in circles instead of straight lines.

As a boy, he loved and lived to paint. Although he had artistic aspirations, he never pursued them because he didn’t feel it would be a career that would make him financially secure.

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Before he created Astoria Warrior, Anthony worked in a lumberyard, a hardware store and a cable company and drove a cab.

“I was a street kid,” he says. “I spent all my time there. I got into fights a couple of times, but it was nothing serious.”

After high school, Anthony became a full-time worker.

“I didn’t go to college because I was just worried about making enough money to take care of myself,” he says.

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Anthony started working straight out of high school.

His first job was at a lumberyard in Corona that was owned by his stepfather. A decade later, he was working in a hardware store. After that, he drove a cab then spent several years as a field technician for a cable company.

“I liked all of those jobs, but I wasn’t passionate about them,” he says. “I just did them to make money.”

So in 2015, when his cable-TV job ended, Anthony took a six-month course in jewelry design.

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This is how thankful Anthony feels every day.

“I found it fascinating to take a plain sheet of flat metal and fashion it into a ring or a bracelet,” he says. “I also studied with someone in the Diamond District, but I quickly realized that I could not make my living doing this.”

Fashion seemed the next logical step for Anthony. Astoria Warrior, a scrawny, scrappy baby, was born in 2015. It grew up quickly to become a dope, street-wise kid.

“I took $1,000 in savings and made a T-shirt and a hat,” Anthony says. “Now, I have over 100 items, everything from flip-flops and onesies to coffee mugs and dog shirts.”

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He’s ready to soar.

The name was inspired, in part, by the 1979 gang-fight film The Warriors.

“I used the same type font that was in the movie title,” he says. “I thought Astoria Warrior had a nice ring to it. It was appropriate because I see myself as a warrior. If you go hard at what you do and you’re passionate about it, you’re a warrior.”

Anthony, who sells Astoria Warrior at street fairs and through AstoriaWarrior.com, sees the brand as a tribute to the neighborhood that made him who he is.

“The reception to the products has been amazing,” he says, adding that he’s had online orders from as far away as Australia. “I’ve had people come up to me on the street and take selfies with me when they see me wearing the clothes. That’s what keeps me going.”

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Anthony also designs jewelry.

Astoria Warrior’s headquarters is in Anthony’s apartment, whose every spare space has been converted to a stock storeroom.

“I work seven days a week from the time my eyes open until the time they close,” he says. “I don’t have any employees, but when I book two street fairs on the same date, I get my sister to cover one of the booths.”

He takes only one break per year: He spends a month in Trinidad, where his brother lives, for a family reunion.

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Headed for the street.

Although Anthony is hoping that Astoria Warrior becomes a household name, at least in the neighborhood, he’s also realistic.

“In life, you never know what is going to happen,” he says. “Even if I only make the minimum I need to pay my bills like I’m doing now, I’ll be happy.”

Smiling, he turns his baseball cap backwards and walks into the street, the Astoria Warrior name, writ in bright red, following him like a posse.

Astoria Characters Day: The 2nd Family Reunion is Sept. 23, 2018. A free, public event, it is sponsored by Bareburger and Salt & Bone.



Nancy A. Ruhling may be reached at Nruhing@gmail.com; @nancyruhling, nruhling on Instagram, nancyruhling.com, astoriacharacters.com.

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Astoria Characters: The Actor at the Funeral Home
by Nruhling
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You can meet Sean at O’Shea-Hoey Funeral Home.

Text and photos by Nancy A. Ruhling

Seventeen. That’s how many pounds Sean Church gained to play Eddie, the lead in Sam Shepard’s play Fool for Love.

“Eddie is supposed to be overbearing, but my female lead was only a half inch shorter than I, so the way I conveyed this was to put on weight,” says Sean, a toned young man who weighs in at 160.

It took a month of gorging on chicken wings and cheese omelets and lifting weights to pack on the pumped-up pounds. And nearly three months of a quinoa-broccoli-carrot diet and five to seven miles of daily bike riding to lose it.

Three. That’s how many performances he was in.

Wow, was it worth it?

Sean grins and shakes his head yes.

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O’Shea-Hoey on Ditmars Boulevard has been in business since 1927.

It sure beat losing 14 pounds to play the part of A Gentleman in Eugene O’Neill’s Thirst, whose starving characters are stranded on a lifeboat after a shipwreck.

That was a couple of years ago, so Sean can’t remember whether the play ran for three or four performances. He does recall, however, that he fasted for two weeks.

His weighty commitment to his craft is all the more amazing when you consider that he’s barely begun his career.

Sean, who is 21, will graduate from SUNY Purchase in spring 2019 with a degree in theatre performance and a minor in screenwriting.

For the last three summers, Sean has played an unusual role: He’s been acting as an assistant at O’Shea-Hoey Funeral Home on Ditmars Boulevard.

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Sean is studying acting at SUNY Purchase.

“A lot of people get freaked out when I tell them what my survival gig is,” he says. “I was into zombie movies as a kid, so I’m not squeamish.”

As he says this, he’s sitting in O’Shea-Hoey’s chapel; he’s as comfortable as if he were in his own living room.

Shrouded in the sepulchral shadows, Sean looks somber and serious; his horn-rims grace him with a gravitas far beyond his years.

“Besides, death is a part of life – this is my job,” he says. “And it’s great because it has a flexible schedule so I can go to auditions.”

It also helps that Sean grew up visiting the funeral home. His mother, who is from Ecuador, raised him after she and his father divorced when Sean was 2.

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He wants to be a character actor.

The pair became friends with the owner, John Hoey, so they often stopped by to say hello.

Still, some things get to him.

“If the deceased is young or died of a drug overdose, it disturbs me,” he says.

Sean, who speaks softly and soothingly, started out as a pallbearer and functions as the office assistant, answering phones and working viewings and funerals. The staff is small; virtually all who enter encounter him.

He’s quick (and relieved) to point out that he only deals with live bodies.

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This is how Sean sees his future.

Sean, earnest and eager, says the experience is preparing him for future roles.

“Everyone is interesting to me,” he says. “I love reading body language.”

Sean’s passion for acting started when he was 6.

“I fell in love with Jurassic Park,” he says. “I’ve always wanted to be a writer, director, actor and singer. I still want to do all that. Except the singing. I can’t sing.”

He acted in school productions and films and graduated from the Academy for Careers in Television & Film high school. He dreams of becoming a character actor like Tom Hardy, Denzel Washington and Sam Rockwell.

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Sean’s not interested in fame.

“Supporting actors often give the best performances,” he says. “I’d rather steal the show as a supporting actor than be the star.”

If working in a funeral home doesn’t make him uneasy, the idea of being famous sure does.

“Half of me would not push fame away,” he says. “But with social media, any lie that someone says about you can take you down in an instant.”

The fact that Sean’s odd job is so odd intrigues casting agents and makes them remember him.

So do his special talents.

He’s an ace at accents – in addition to native Queens speak, he can talk a blue streak in Cockney, British, Irish and Southern.

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Sean graduates from college in spring 2019.

He’s also good at impersonations. Do you want to hear his Donald Trump, Christian Bale, Ray Romano, Christopher Walken and Jerry Seinfeld?

“I’m still working on Joe Pesci,” he concedes.

Oh, he almost forgot to add that he’s proficient in Spanish; he used to be fluent because it’s his mother’s mother tongue and she spoke it when he was growing up, but he’s out of practice.

In addition to performing, what Sean loves about acting is being a student of life and for life.

In Fool for Love, he had to be an expert with the lasso, and for another production, he picked up enough American Sign Language to say that he “kind of knows it.”

And yo-yo dieting. He’s definitely got that down.

Astoria Characters Day: The 2nd Family Reunion is Sept. 23, 2018.

Sponsored by Bareburger and Salt & Bone, it is a free, public event.

 

Nancy A. Ruhling may be reached at Nruhling@gmail.com;

@nancyruhling; nruhling on Instagram, nancyruhling.com,

astoriacharacters.com.

Copyright 2018 by Nancy A. Ruhling

 

 

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Astoria Characters: The Cabaret Singer
by Nruhling
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Becca beat cancer — twice.

Text and Photos by Nancy A. Ruhling

Cancer and cabaret. Those are the two Cs that have defined Becca C. Kidwell’s life in the last year.

To allay alarm, she wants you to know that the cancer’s gone. The cabaret, she says, is here to stay.

Becca, who has cropped hair the color of caramelized carrots, zips off her charcoal-grey hoodie to reveal a low-cut, high-voltage red-hot cocktail dress. Rhinestone drop earrings studded with purple stones and black patent-leather Doc Martens that shine like stars complete her costume.

A lot of things — good and bad, memorable and forgettable — happened to Becca before 2017 changed everything.

As a child, Becca was painfully shy. That could be because her family moved around a lot.  Becca spent her first 13 years in Piscataway, New Jersey. Her high school years were divided between Winter Springs, Florida and Marietta, Georgia.

“Ever since elementary school, singing was how I expressed myself,” she says. “It was easier for me than talking.”

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Becca recently became a cabaret singer.

Becca’s mezzo-soprano voice filled the awkward silence of adolescence with show tunes she learned from the cast recording of productions like The Secret Garden, The Phantom of the Opera, Falsettos, The Will Rogers Follies and Into the Woods.

In between trips to the theater, she and her Barbie dolls acted out the plots.

To make her voice heard, Becca joined the school chorus and the church choir.

“For a long time, I thought I was going to be a music major,” she says. “But by my junior year in high school, I abandoned that dream because I realized that the only way I could make a living was by teaching, and I didn’t want to do that.”

That’s why she majored in liberal arts and drama at the University of Georgia, where she immersed herself in theater.

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Becca’s arm tattoo is the chorus to her favorite song — Tracy Stark’s Right Where I Belong.

“By my junior year, though, I questioned my decision,” she says. “But I wanted to graduate on time, so I stuck with it.”

Graduation only made her more indecisive.

“I had no clue what I wanted to do,” she says, “so I moved in with my parents in Marietta.”

After working at a department store for a year, Becca did the unthinkable: She took an office job.

“I vowed I would never do that,” she says. “But I realized I could make more money that way.”

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Teaching English was one of Becca’s previous careers.

For four years, she worked as an administrative assistant at an accounting firm.

“I liked it so much that I had gone back to school to get a master’s in accounting,” she says. “But when I was six credits short of graduation, I took an entrepreneurship class and realized how much I missed being creative.”

She changed course and enrolled at Boston University to earn a degree in English education so she could teach.

She was surprised that she found teaching fulfilling. After several years of teaching, first at a public school then a private one, Becca found herself at a new crossroads.

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Becca’s also studying to be a Reiki master.

“I kept telling my students to follow their dream,” she says. “But I realized that I was not following mine.”

As she started to question the direction of her career and her life, Becca met Brendan. It was 2007, and she was 31.

“I answered a Craigslist ad for a third roommate,” she says. “I was broke after I went to grad school, and $433 a month with off-street parking in Boston sounded great.”

Six months later, Becca and Brendan were having a serious discussion about dating (not each other), when he asked her out. On their first date, they saw Wicked on stage.

“He proposed to me six months after that in 2007 on the beach in Hyannis,” she says. “He’s a computer programmer and a technology geek, and he had written down all his talking points on his PDA. He pulled a Tiffany ring box out of his pocket and started reading them off.”

Before Becca said yes, she had to make sure of a few things.

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Ready to embrace the world.

“I had over $30,000 in student debt, and I wanted him to know that,” she says. “He also said that he wouldn’t mind if our apartment wasn’t always clean.”

Her life change also led to a career change. When the private school that she was teaching in closed, Becca decided to pursue more creative endeavors.

“I started a regional theater blog, and that was my ticket back to theater,” she says. “I wanted to direct, but the Boston scene is small and cliquish. I knew I had to come to New York City.”

Brendan was fine with moving and telecommuting, so the couple came to Astoria in 2013 when Becca started the Swiftly Tilting Theatre Project, which produced several shows.

“I didn’t like the producing part because it took away from the creative energy,” she says. “I saw that there were a lot of opportunities to sing, so I took them.”

It was, she admits, a risky decision.

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Becca was nominated for a MAC Award.

“I have a pretty voice,” she says. “But I didn’t think I have immense talent.”

That’s not what her peers thought. After only three cabaret performances, Becca was nominated for a MAC Award.

“I realized that singing is what I want to do professionally,” she says. “I also realize I’ll never make money doing it.”

As she continues talking about her stage career, she remembers that there are a couple of things she forgot to mention.

In October 2017, as she was refining her cabaret show, she was diagnosed with colon cancer. A month later, she discovered she had thyroid cancer.

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She and her patent-leather Doc Martens are ready for new adventures.

“The thyroid cancer was scary because it could have damaged my vocal cords,” she says. “I went on complete vocal rest two weeks before my surgery and went one month afterward without singing.”

The cancers made Becca more aware of healthy choices, which is why she is studying to be a Reiki master.

The combination – of singing and healing – appeals to her.

“I’ve learned that everything does happen for a reason,” she says. “I’ve had some really rough stuff in my life, and I’ve adapted. I’ve grown stronger.”

She is more than ready, she says, for this new chapter in her life.

“I’ll take as many opportunities as I can get,” she says. “And I’ll see what happens now that I’ve opened myself to the opportunities that arise around me.”

 

Astoria Characters Day: The 2nd Family Reunion is Sept. 23, 2018. Sponsored by Bareburger and Salt & Bone, it’s a free, public event.

Nancy A. Ruhling may be reached at Nruhling@gmail.com;

@nancyruhling; nruhling on Instagram, nancyruhling.com,

astoriacharacters.com.

Copyright 2018 by Nancy A. Ruhling

 

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Astoria Characters: The 92-Year-Old Vet Who's Fighting for His Wife
by Nruhling
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Eddie is a WWII and Korean War veteran.

Text and photos by Nancy A. Ruhling

These days, Eddie Indellicati is playing a lot of solitaire.

He sits at his computer in the living room of his apartment and silently moves the cards from one pile to another, trying to take his mind off his wife, Li Hong.



Lili, as he affectionately calls her, is trapped in Shanghai, China, which is where she is from.

It’s a long, complicated story, which he will get into, but for now, all you need to know is:

She is there.

He is here.

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Eddie, 92, has lived in the same apartment for 50 years.

They don’t know when or whether they will ever be together again.

Eddie is concerned that he will break down if he talks about the situation.

“I’m deeply depressed,” he says. “My emotions get the best of me. I’m sure you don’t want to see an old vet cry.”

He presents a half-inch-thick pile of ruled notebook pages, where he has printed, in precisely penned capital letters, some of his thoughts about his life.

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Lili, Eddie’s wife, is stuck in China.

Since Lili left in March, he hasn’t been able to sleep. So, to pass the time, he gets up every two hours and pours out his heart on paper.

He wonders whether his story’s worth a book.

His memories span the Great Depression (11 members of his family shared a small East Harlem apartment).

World War II (he still has nightmares about the “living skeletons” he and his army buddies liberated from Germany’s concentration camp in Neuhausen, but he fails to record the fact that he was wounded and received a Purple Heart as well as five medals and a Presidential Unit Citation).

And the Korean War (he stayed in the army because he couldn’t get a job).

There are passages about gambling (Eddie lost tens of thousands of dollars at the track and other betting venues); and there are frustrating accounts about getting health care from the Veterans Administration (the waits are hours long, the doctors don’t always listen, and the tests he needs aren’t covered).

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Eddie fills up the time without Lili by taking long walks and playing solitaire.

The point of all this paperwork is that Eddie, a short, small man whose feet and mind are nimble, has always been a survivor.

“I’m Christ-oriented, and I handle all adversity,” he says.

But this time, things are different: He’s 92.

“I may have minutes, not hours left before I have the greatest experience of my life –meeting my maker face to face,” he says. “I don’t need this problem with Lili’s immigration.”

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Eddie with Tony Meloni from Immigration Advocacy Services in Astoria.

And, if things had worked out the way he expected, it’s not one that he should even have.

Lili is Eddie’s third wife. His first wife, Edda, was a native of Italy. She died in 1952 shortly after they wed and right before she was due to immigrate to New York.

His second wife, Joan, the mother of his three surviving sons, departed the world in 2005.

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Life without Lili, Eddie says, is ‘deeply depressing.’

They had been married for 47 years.

Although Eddie continued his job as a Wall Street broker, he was lonely, especially after he retired in 2010 when he reached the age of 84.

“I was dating seven or eight American women, but it never worked out,” says Eddie, who looks dapper in dress slacks, polo shirt and sneakers. “Some thought I was too old; others said I didn’t have enough money.”

One of his friends, who is Chinese, introduced him to Lili, then a 51-year-old, two-time divorcee living in Shanghai with two children who were on the cusp of entering college.

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Eddie donates to more than 30 charities.

After six months of getting to know each other via Skype, Lili came to visit Eddie for a month in 2012.

In February 2013, Eddie and Lili got married.

“Life was good for me again,” he says, pointing out photos of their wedding that hang on the wall with scores of other family snapshots spanning nearly a century.

Lili, who cleans apartments and helps out managing several laundries in Astoria, received a two-year conditional green card, based on her marriage to Eddie, who is a U.S. citizen. This is standard procedure when an immigration officer believes it is a bona-fide union.

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Eddie worked on Wall Street for more than half a century.

When that two-year period ended, the couple were interviewed by a second officer to prove that they are living together as husband and wife and had not gotten married merely to get an immigration benefit.

At this point, the officer could have approved the green card or given them a Stokes interview, an extensive separate set of questions to determine whether they really are in a marital union.

Instead, for no reason that Eddie could understand, the officer decided to put Lili in Deportation Court for removal proceedings.

The courts were backlogged. The original hearing, Aug. 17, 2017, which would have occurred near their 4-and-a-half-year wedding anniversary, was rescheduled by the courts twice — to Jan. 18, 2018 then June 19, 2018.

In the meantime, life intervened.

Lili’s father was dying, and her son was getting married. Lili needed to leave immediately.

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Eddie and Lili touch base via computer every day.

In March, she went back to Shanghai. She made it just in time to see her father, who passed away three days later.

She’s been stuck there, in limbo, ever since.

Although she petitioned the U.S. Embassy in Beijing for permission to return to Eddie for the hearing, she had not received an answer by June 19.

At the June 19 hearing in U.S. court, Lili’s lawyer persuaded the judge to postpone the case until Dec. 13.

A short time after the hearing, the U.S. Embassy denied Lili’s request to return for the court case. Eddie’s lawyer plans to contact U.S. Rep. Carolyn Maloney for help.

If Lili does appear Dec. 13, she will be assigned a date for an individual hearing that will determine her ultimate fate. If, for whatever reason, she does not appear, she will be deported.

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Eddie hopes Lili can come home soon.

In Lili’s absence, Eddie has been trying to make the best of things.

He takes long walks – Costco is only a mile and a half from his apartment. He also visits friends and spends time with his sons, who live in the metro area.

“I miss Lili,” he says.

It’s still early in the day. He has a lot of time to fill.

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At the front gate waiting for Lili.

So he starts another round of solitaire.

In the middle of it, Lili Skypes him.

Talking with her reminds him of how close they are.

And of how far away from each other they remain.

Astoria Characters Day: The 2nd Family Reunion is Sept. 23, 2018.

Sponsored by Bareburger and Salt & Bone, it is a free, public event.

 

Nancy A. Ruhling may be reached at Nruhling@gmail.com;

@nancyruhling; nruhling on Instagram, nancyruhling.com,

astoriacharacters.com.

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Astoria Characters: The Colorist
by Nruhling
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Shawna works for ARROJO Studio in SoHo.

Text and Photos by Nancy A. Ruhling

What’s for breakfast?

It’s Saturday, one of Shawna Morlock’s days off, so the answer is chocolate-chip pancakes.

The question comes from her 4-year-old daughter, Cara, her who is wearing a purple paper crown to hold down her long, little-girl blond hair.

“I don’t like to be late for breakfast,” Cara says.

Shawna’s husband, Roger, is at work, so she and Cara make them together.

When Shawna sets Cara’s plate on the living room coffee table, her daughter runs over to gobble up the goodies.

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Cara wears a Band-Aid on her chin like a badge.

Once they’re gone, she sits in her playroom, talking to and with her toys, which include a rocking horse with butterfly wings hanging on its back and a brown teddy bear that is four times her size.

Shawna, sipping coffee from a ceramic mug, savors their daughter-mommy together time because there’s not enough of it: She has a full-time job as a cosmetologist at ARROJO Studio in SoHo.

Cara, whose artwork adorns the walls of the apartment, has just finished a drawing and runs up to show it to her mother.

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Cara taking her ‘baby’ for a spin.

“At the moment, black is her favorite color,” Shawna says as she admires Cara’s colorful picture.  “You can tell she’s a real New Yorker.”

Although Shawna’s from the South – she was born in Waco, Texas, and lived in the state’s tiny town of McGregor until she was 12 and her parents divorced and she and her mother moved to Jacksonville, Florida – she always believed she belonged in Manhattan.

“I saw a TV commercial for Dial soap when I was 5,” she says. “Everyone piled into a cab in New York City. I wanted to be in that big, bright light-filled city.”

It would take her 21 more years to get there. Her stepfather’s job with water treatment plants kept them moving up and down Florida’s east coast (and even took them to the upper peninsula of Wisconsin for a year).

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Nobody can catch Cara!

“I became emancipated at 16,” Shawna says. “My parents were moving again, and I had already been in four high schools so I didn’t want to leave. I also was working 30 hours at a shoe store.”

Shawna got an apartment and a roommate long enough to finish school.

“I did well in high school, but I hated school,” she says. “I love to learn, but I hate to learn in a classroom.”

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Shawna’s first career, in the hospitality industry, was bartending.

After graduation, she got a job in a restaurant waiting on tables.

“I cried every morning when the alarm went off at 4:30,” she says. “I transferred to bartending to make more money. I worked in nightclubs then high-end restaurants, and I fell in love with the hospitality industry.”

Shawna realized early on that bartending was not a viable long-term career.

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Cara can’t wait for breakfast: It’s chocolate-chip pancakes.

“You see older men doing it but never older women,” she says. “And I didn’t think that would change in my lifetime.”

She saw hairdressing, though, as an exciting option.

“My first roommate did it,” she says. “And she came home super excited every day. I wanted to have a job where I made people happy every day.”

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Cara goofing around.

She started saving her money and setting her sights on Manhattan.

It was Roger who delayed her arrival.

“I met him in Florida,” she says. “He was an assistant manager at the restaurant where I was bartending. He’s from Germany, but he had had an internship on Long Island and wanted to come back to New York. We got married five months after we started dating.”

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Cara making a cute mean face.

Two years later, in 2007, they arrived in the Big Apple.

“We didn’t have jobs lined up,” she says. “But we had contacts in the industry and got hired right away.”

By 2010, Shawna had enrolled in ARROJO Studio’s cosmetology school and was hired as a colorist upon graduation.

“Coloring hair is like constantly solving a puzzle,” says Shawna, whose curly shoulder-length locks are a fiery, fierce auburn. “It’s cerebral.”

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Cara and Shawna: happy together.

Her aspirations were cut short, however, when Roger was offered a job in 2014 opening a restaurant in South Beach, Florida.

“I started sobbing,” she says. “The original plan was for us to stay there seven to ten years and have Roger open a group of restaurants, but only one opened, so we came back after two years.”

When they returned, Roger became the general manager of Smith & Wollensky, and Shawna returned to ARROJO Studio. In addition to her colorist work, Shawna teaches the studio’s apprentices and the continuing-education classes.

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Shawna likens coloring hair to putting together a puzzle.

“I see nine to 10 clients a day,” she says. “I work because I like to work not because I have to. Roger works at least 60 hours a week; we could squeak by on his salary.”

Sometimes,  Shawna considers the idea of opening her own salon. If she did, it would have to be small and manageable.

But honestly, she’s content right where she is. Retirement is decades away, and she wouldn’t be surprised if she never leaves ARROJO Studio.

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The Cara and Shawna Show.

“I’m not driven to make a million dollars,” Shawna says. “I’m happy to be comfortable.”

Cara, who is sucking on an après-pancake Wonder Woman lollipop that turns her tongue neon blue, is eager to play on this beautiful day.

In a little while, Shawna is going to take her to Astoria Park.

Astoria Characters Day: The 2nd Family Reunion is Sept. 23, 2018. A free public event, it is sponsored by Bareburger and Salt & Bone.

Nancy A. Ruhling may be reached at Nruhling@gmail.com;

@nancyruhling; nruhling on Instagram, nancyruhling.com,

astoriacharacters.com.

Copyright 2018 by Nancy A. Ruhling

 

 

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Astoria Characters: The Honey Harvesters
by Nruhling
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Ashley and Nick are the owners of Astor Apiaries.

Text and photos by Nancy A. Ruhling

Nick Hoefly isn’t wearing gloves.

His wife, Ashley, points this out as she pulls on a pair of rubber ones the color of sunflowers.

They are getting ready to reach their hands into a hive filled with 5,000 buzzing bees, and she wants to make sure every vulnerable part of her body is protected.

She hasn’t been stung – yet – but Nick has. Eight times.

Nick, solid and self-assured, shrugs; it’s no big deal. Besides, he was a newbie when the incidents occurred.

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Ashley wanted to be an art conservator.

“Bare hands allow me to be more gentle with the bees,” he reminds her. “And it makes me more comfortable when I’m handling them.”

This is important, he continues, because bees are sensitive creatures.

They can, for instance, feel people’s fear, and that’s when they are likely to make a lightning-quick stinger strike.

“They’re not like wasps,” he says, “even though they have a common ancestor. Bees are their vegetarian cousins. They will not sting unless they are threatened. The instinct to do it is hard-wired into them to be a last resort because stinging literally kills them.”

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Nick had eyes on being an astronaut.

Ashley, who has heard Nick’s honey-sweet sales pitch probably too many times, isn’t persuaded.

Her gloves stay on.

When they do don the sugar-white beekeeping suits that make them look like astronauts, she lets Nick take the lead.

It is he who opens the hive and pulls out the shelf-like honeycomb frames as bees buzz around his body like fighter jets.

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Nick and Ashley suit up to work the hives.

Nick and Ashley, who are 32, have been keeping bees (and the bees have been keeping them busy) since 2015, when Nick placed his first 10,000-bee hive on their rooftop. A friend added a second one of the same size, and things took flight.

“It was a hobby,” he says. “I had a lot of fun with those bees, and everyone wanted to buy honey, so we got more bees.”

Nick, who is a freelance animator, never thought he would be an urban beekeeper.

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Nick says the bees are curiosity captivators.

And bees certainly weren’t on Ashley’s mind.

“I wasn’t even into honey,” she says. “But the first time I tasted ours, I fell in love with it.”

Nick, a native of Bossier City, Louisiana, who moved to Ocala, Florida when he was in high school, and Ashley, who is from Belleview, Florida, met when they were in different colleges in different states.

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Ashley and Nick tend the hive.

With aspirations of becoming an astronaut, Nick was studying engineering and aerospace at the University of Central Florida in Orlando. He also was in the Air Force ROTC, hoping to pilot planes.

When an eye issue permanently grounded him, he switched to animation.

Ashley, meanwhile, was pursuing a degree in art conservation at the Savannah College of Art and Design in Georgia.

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The smoker going full steam.

They met, through a mutual friend, when Ashley came back home for a visit.

“I moved back to Florida to go to UCF mostly because of Nick,” she says.

When she realizes how ridiculously romantic this sounds, she adds, “It also was because I got a scholarship that could be used at any state school in Florida.”

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Nick and Ashley say hello to the bees.

Ashley, who wears her hair in milk maid braids and looks as though she’s just stepped out of a Pre-Raphaelite painting, smiles reassuringly at Nick.

“It seemed like the right thing to do,” she adds, “but love had a lot to do with it.”

Once they had their diplomas and got engaged, in 2010 they moved into a studio apartment in Astoria.

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Getting up close and personal.

“We didn’t have jobs, but we had enough money to cover two months if we skipped a few meals,” Nick says.

Ashley got a position as a financial coordinator at Columbia University’s graduate school of architecture, where she still works as an associate director in finance, and Nick picked up freelance animation projects, eventually setting up his own studio, Wonderbot.

“He works 24 hours a day,” Ashley says. “OK, it really is 20 hours a day. He does sleep for four.”

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Nick likens beekeepers to detectives.

He added beekeeping around the time Parker, their 3-year-old son, was born, and was up to his elbows in honey when their daughter, Olivia, who is 1 and a half, arrived.

Nick and Ashley divide their beekeeping duties.

“I do the grunt work,” Nick says. “Ashley does the bookkeeping and goes out with me when she can.”

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Ashley keeps the bees at bay with yellow gloves.

This year, their Astor Apiaries has 500,000 bees in 10 of its own hives. In addition, Nick and Ashley take care of a handful of others in Brooklyn.

Nick is looking forward not only to harvesting the late-summer honey but also to expanding his buzzing business.

And teaching his children all about the language of the bees.

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Ashley helps Nick out part time.

“When Parker gets old enough, which is only one or two years away, I will bring him around the hives,” Nick says, adding that he’s already taught the boy to be gentle around the insects. “And hopefully, he’ll get stung.”

A sting for her son? Ashley is horrified.

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Nick’s smile says it all.

“That doesn’t sound right,” she says.

“He needs to have the experience,” Nick says.

Ashley lets the sentence fly right over her head.

Astoria Characters Day: The 2nd Family Reunion is Sept. 23, 2018. It is sponsored by Bareburger and Salt & Bone.

Nancy A. Ruhling may be reached at Nruhling@gmail.com;

@nancyruhling; nruhling on Instagram, nancyruhling.com,

astoriacharacters.com.

Copyright 2018 by Nancy A. Ruhling

 

 

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