If you look in a certain direction, about 1:00 and down slightly, you can't see the sky or the bridge or anything but these brick walls. And if you narrow your vision, you see this. Just blank walls broken only by blank windows.
a musician/artist living in brooklyn with two l gray cats and an super-cute dog, writing about the trivial and the not-so-trivial, often sleep-deprived and benignly neurotic.
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