Monday, August 3, 2009

Roebling Tea Room

It started almost as soon as the four of them sat down. Her telephone rang and she answered it. After five minutes of conversation (mostly from the caller), she got up and left the restaurant. Her companions paid no attention and continued to talk amongst themselves. We left soon after and found her, head bowed, leaning on the railings of the iron staircase at the entrance to the restaurant, muttering and looking as anguished as before.

1 comment:

  1. There's something so Baroque about this photograph to me. I think it's the light greens and blues, the floral pattern on the wallpaper, and way the woman in the center is wearing her hair.


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