These two faces on a Williamsburg tenement started sporting serious facial hair a hundred years before local hipsters began growing mustaches and sideburns.
These are some tough mugs watching over the street. I like the vines that look like they’re sprouting from their mouths.
Tags: grotesques in Williamsburg, mustached hipsters, Williamsburg hipsters, Williamsburg tenements
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January 7, 2012 at 3:10 am |
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January 7, 2012 at 3:26 am |
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