crooked stile

There was a crooked man
There was a crooked man, and he walked a crooked mile.
He found a crooked sixpence against a crooked stile.
He had a crooked cat which caught a crooked mouse
And they all lived together in a little crooked house.

I'd totally shack up with that crooked man, and his crooked mice if he called this place home.
Herzog and DeMeuron stacked house.

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China's Ningbo Historic Museum
takes me here: Henri Cartier Bresson's Madrid photograph

HCB's work jogs my memory to:
My favorite Helen Levitt photograph

My highschool photo professor ingrained these classic images in my brain. I miss being moved by black and white photography.

who wants to move in with me?

Tequila Sunrise by Hannah Havana