Saturday, September 27

Red Door, Boerum Hill

You see so many doors every day, but there is little reason to open most of them. I half expected to suddenly be looking down the barrel of something when I leaned in over the iron fence to get a closer look.


avra romanowitz said...

i know you must be tempted to paint your facade now, too.

i can just see you heading to the paint store, then exiting and strutting triumphantly a la john travolta down the streets of brooklyn happily swinging your paint cans...

ana dane said...

if only i had a fat $1.75 raise to go along with it, i certainly would.

or actually, just a salary.