Saturday, November 21, 2009
The Dakota
Whenever I pass the Dakota, I look for someone who seems to live there, but there are only tourists or cars driving in--until this young woman greeted and was greeted by the guard and then walked right in. (The dog is real, by the way.)
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Friday, November 13, 2009
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Sunday, November 1, 2009
I'D prefer to have an unobstructed view out the window
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