A Place, NYC Day 21: Broken Elevator August 23, 2012 No Comments Whenever I look at something dirty, I envision what it would look like clean. Really though. Every single time. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Google+ (Opens in new window) Related Previous Post Next Post You may also like July 16, 2009 This Is How I Would Find True Love August 6, 2012 NYC Day 6: The Neighborhood January 18, 2012 Tonight a 3-Year-Old Read My Tarot Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email.