it's the little things that bring a smile, make me grateful, and make the big things in life meaningful. i wouldn't say i live in a "nice" neighborhood of brooklyn. it's historical and cultural, which i find most interesting but not necessarily comforting. trash, litter, and cat calls get really old really fast. but the very second we walked into this apartment i felt something home-like and good about it, can't explain it. so on a rainy, cold and windy day in brooklyn, when i'm editing images and i am completely fine with not setting foot outside except to walk the dog, i made a portrait of some of those little things i saw on that rainy day.

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