Brooklyn Bridge Park. (I got hassled over a bunch of these shots, believe it or not. A functionary wanted me to explain the purpose of my photography. I mean, I know and all that, and you know and all that. But there was too much dancing before he accepted the fact that I only take these shots for your and my enjoyment. I don't blame him: he seemed like a nice enough guy, just doing his job and all that. But still: I was just taking a photo of a rusted door.) Me: Frank Lynch Email:
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