m. 

Michael Carson

c. 

                    
m.


Javier Piñón


c.

m.

i was originally inclined to post a bunch more, but nothing quite fit enough to be juxtaposed with this one.  i don't even remember where this is- somewhere near Carroll Gardens, since i think we were there after our last SalvArm excursion.  i only took like two pictures of it on my phone, but the more i look at it the more i appreciate it; it's really aesthetically pleasing, so i had to find a way to post it HUGE, so you can really see some of the detail (try to count those fucking buttons) 


The closer we get to leaving, the more i realize how little we take advantage of our own city.  Liz and i are biking to Brooklyn Flea this saturday to experience some good old rusticity and fulfill our inner hipster; care to join? i'm sure we'll find some inspiration.


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we will be exhibiting rustic dogs