Friday, November 12, 2004

Courtyard




For the longest time, the building above the garage where I park my bike had a run down courtyard in the back. It was so rough, no tenants hung out there, and sometimes the cops would tie up their horses back there. Suddenly a little while ago they dug it all up, then it was crawling with workers, and now it's a neat little garden with grass and these cobblestones.

These are actually night photos, but the area is pretty well lit.

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