I am a native in this world And think in it as a native thinks
Wednesday, February 13, 2013
Urban poetry
You can't get much more urban than fire escapes, here adorning an already extremely ornamental brick facade on Ninth Avenue in Hell's Kitchen, on a sunny day last fall.
I'm not sure why the original builders thought that screaming faces on every arch were a good idea, but you can't say this building doesn't have personality.
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1 comment:
personality galore! and breathtaking beauty, too. thanks for your wonderful eye.
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