Aside from Mugatu's, I think this might be my fave townhouse in New York:
Doesn't it look like Bunny Mellon's after an occupation by these ladies?
It was cold and overcast today, so after a trip to the Brooklyn flea (where I resisted purchasing a Brutalist mirror depicting all twelve signs of the zodiac) I drifted all the way down State Street and waited for a tenant with a grey pony tail and a hot red hoodie to finish taking out her trash before I snapped this shot.
I don't know if the teal shutters and Crayola blue door were an intended mismatch, but I love. LOVE.