Sometimes urban infrastructure is in your face. Or above your head. Hanging out.
In our hundred-year-old apartment, things are far more genteel. This view is through the dining room and across the library and through the living room to the fireplace. BIG! To the right from the library is a balcony over the front door of the building, and to the right of the living room is a sun room.
And this is the entry hall. The entry. Only.
29 June 2017 at 9:38 am
kayak woman says: