When it comes to Christmas, nobody fucks with 13th & Morris
Sure everyone laughs at this block for keeping most of their decorations up year round, but who's laughing now? (and by "now", I mean "until the 26th")
I live in South Philadelphia, and although times may get tough, work might be crappy, or it may smell like unbagged dog feces everywhere I walk, I can always depend on my neighborhood's elaborate window displays to cheer me up. Here are some of those window pane wonders...
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