On Shrewsbury Street there is a store dedicated to selling lamps of all shapes and sizes. At night the owner kept the lights on so the store lit up like a christmas tree. I was drawn to it like a fly. I knew I wanted to take a picture, but I wasn't sure at what angle. There were so many lamps and so much going on. I was drawn to the mirror because you could see the road behind you. I was attracted to this particular view because it involved so many layers.
Saturday, March 7, 2009
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