Thursday, August 27, 2009
Terra Cotta on Pierrepont St
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"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
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I can't tell if that's an acorn cap or some kind of armor worn in the top picture, but whatever it is, it's hot, Brooklyn Historical Society Hot.
Acorn hats are gonna be hot this fall.
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