día cincuenta y uno (10 July)
This fairy door (see also día cuarenta) opens into a very chic little art gallery at the intersection of Main and Liberty, about five blocks from my house and catty-corner to the headquarters of Automobile Magazine, which I've been reading almost as long as I've been reading. Hopefully before the summer ends I will have worked up the nerve to barge into their offices and plead for an internship for next summer. It would be fun to be back in town. Sorry about the cryptic message yesterday -- it's one of Oberon's speechs from "A Midsummer Night's Dream," and it seemed to fit the moment. Also sorry about the nasty purple fringing in the upper left corner of this picture; nothing in this life is perfect.