Almost every time it rains here, you will see broken umbrellas. On the sidewalks, in the streets, inside trash cans, the broken and abandoned umbrella is a rainy day in NYC icon.
Sometimes, seeing the umbrella carcass makes me wonder if Mary Poppins didn't make it this time. I like to think that she did.
Maybe she got pissed at that ridiculous umbrella finally.
ReplyDeleteOr she couldn't get away from the old favorite, basic black.
ReplyDeleteI like the broken umbrellas, too. Here is one I got. http://www.bradwilson.us/bps/2006/03/broken-umbrella_07.html
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