That happens every 30 feet in Astoria, Queens.
Over the next few days/weeks/months/years, I'll try to convey this absurdity, in pictures and words. Wish me luck!
(Actually, if you plan on burning your eyeballs on this stuff, good luck to you, too.)
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Welcome to Architectural Death!
Do you ever find yourself walking down the street when you pass by a building and think, "Who thought that was a good idea?"
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