silent invite
invitational
Mel, Muchmore, Williamsburg
Minding her own, in a world of company, she also belonged to the others occupying the street as she did her wicker seat. She was like a viewfinder into a colorful world, the one just inside, beyond the glass and a single door. She’s what a storefront would want as a symbolic invitation in, into oneself among the aesthetic of communal gathering.
” i start the day with two shots of espresso. That’s usually followed by peppermint tea.”