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.

Mia Wolff said...

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

HemlockMan 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!