Monday, July 27, 2009

Peter Pan or pigeon

OK, you are either a confused Peter Pan, flying in on the daylight, or a curious NYC pigeon landing on my fire escape...




...peering at the lacy movement and wondering about the interior side...



Thanks to some narrative magic--the curtain peels its self into scrolled folds...



...and allows a contemplation of exterior/interior dark and light...

...relativity.



About face to color...



This is all due to three days of fever wherein all I did was watch 2 years worth of Doll House and wander the premises.

4 comments:

unreal said...

Your apartment is just SO New York. As a Londoner, it is everything I imagine a NYC apartment should be.

Unknown said...

that's pretty interesting that your imagination should line up with my domestic reality, forehead (yours) to eyeball (mine), so to speak...

James Robert Smith said...

I never get tired of looking at photos of your place.

Lara said...

Perhaps we could do a swap sometime? You come and live in mine and I go live in yours?! But you'd have to teach me how to do the hoop!