Sunday, April 3, 2011
Portrait in Gastown
There's something about places with gates. Whenever I come upon one, I always have this tempting feeling of wanting to climb over it and see what is on the other side. The wall of never-ending bricks like a brick road leading to something, a wizard perhaps. Anyways, I thought his lumberjack coat fit well with the wall.
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