Photo by myself on Fourth Avenue in Park Slope, Brooklyn.
The graffiti, roll down doors and cars in desperate need of a wash. Home sweet home.
It's surprising that parts of Park Slope look this scruffy. Not all of it is filled with gentrified brownstones.
Coming back to the grind from sunny California and daily walks on the beach was not easy. It was a wonderful reunion though, with our little dog, Rupert.
Happy Wednesday, everyone!
Related posts: Graff Attack, in the Meatpacking District, The Urban Art Form, Downtown, and Alarmed, in the East Village.
Wednesday, April 3, 2013
Night View on Fourth Avenue, in Park Slope
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5 comments:
It's good to see the other side of NYC Kitty.
Pleased you had a lovely time and of course Rupert missed you!! re we overdue for a Rupert update? ;)
When I see this picture I don't think about the word avenue. Thanks for showing Kitty.
This looks like the kind of place that you should not be at night... maybe even the the daytime too:-)
That must have been a change indeed, from the sunny west coast to the cold NY and the grafitti.
thank God for our four legged friends! they always seem to make life's challenges a bit more bearable.
glad you had a great trip.
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