Hat Rack
1/21 23:21 - 6 notes
I remember when I first fell in love with lighting;
after walking all across Brooklyn Nathan, Carter and I stopped in SoHo for dinner at a little restaurant with open windows and heating ducts on the roof. There was a tree with christmas light strung around it’s branches and exposed Edison bulbs hanging from the ceiling, it was dusk.
I don’t even remember what that place was called
but all I want to do is re-create that moment.