New York is starting to get chilly. And my walk to work has certainly lost some of the energy of fall. The winds have picked up a bit, meeting you head on around a corner or pushing you along from behind as you try to control your steps. Still, the same city surprises are abundant. Today I noticed a completely random mural of a brontosaurus on top of a gothic furniture shop on 13th and 3rd. Were dinosaurs big fans of gothic furniture? Aparently the two go hand in hand like a handshake.
Brontosaurus on 13th Street (11.11.08)