Standpipe outside Powerhouse Books, Main St., Dumbo.
Been carrying this one around a while. It's a phrase that has obsessed me since my first (and only) creative writing class (at NYU) taught by the wonderful writer Chuck Wachtel. Great class. Maybe never quite got over it...
Chose location yesterday afternoon, but too many folks around. Pics taken by my cousin, whose hand is in the first shot. Thanks, cuz!!
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This one lasted quite a while. Here's a photo of the tag, nicely roughed up after 3 weeks outdoors:
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