Lock the door to your apartment. Take the elevator. Leave your dwelling behind. Walk the city streets; your vision expands. Look at birds–sparrows, starlings, pigeons–stone birds on buildings. Who is Sylvia?Why is her nameplate so ornateand her entrance so plain? I always wondered why this building had a plaque on the side that said “Sylvia” … Continue reading The Sylvia (Thursday Doors)
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