Sunday, November 1, 2009
The scarlet door is commonplace.
If this door wasn't found in the village, it would be unique. But this place being what it is, a red door is just as common as a brown or a blue one. Call it charm or call it trying to out-do the neighbors, whatever it is keeps this neighborhood alive. I love getting lost in these streets. The pace of the city slows down over there, even if it costs you a few more pennies for your cup of joe. If you're lucky you can catch the sun setting over NJ down one of the worn streets.
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