Looking out my window, and I can see no less than five outdoor terraces over the
streets of Tribeca. Meanwhile, I'm in my shoebox banging on the a.c. to get it started.
And I've decided what my world record is gonna be...
person responsible for most ideas guaranteed to never make a dime.
I'm a lock!
I know this seems a little stalkerish...in a voyeuristic, rear window kind of way.
But it's actually ok since I'm taking the photos when no one's there. My rules.
Nice use of color. Not sure what the orange wall to the left is. and the fan is key.
Nice use of plants. (Please note: I face East, and the sun is directly in my eyes)
Just trust me on this one.
Finally...Russell Simmond's place. saw it on Cribs.
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