I am not often in my old neighborhood. Perhaps being mind-controlled by Time Out New York, I went to Fort Greene a month ago and took some pictures of my block. Unlike most of "my" New York, it is largely unchanged. (This is a somewhat meaningless distinction; commercial real estate turns over because it is commercial. Residential blocks tend to look the same, though not all do.) Here is the house itself, the view from the house, and the entrance to the park, which is the only part of Fort Greene I ever dream about.