Passing a big gray Victorian, we hear a burbling trickle of piano notes, their lighthearted melody belying the home’s stern exterior.
This is my Day Twenty-Three submission to a river of stones, a month-long challenge to notice (and record) one thing every day. I’ll be posting my “stones” both here and on Twitter, where submissions are tagged as #aros. Enjoy!
Hoarded Ordinaries 
Jan 23, 2011 at 5:22 pm
My mother always warned: “Don’t judge a book by its cover.” May be apt here…
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Feb 7, 2011 at 9:44 pm
I love the shadows and lines and curves of this.
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