Off to Red Hook with DEH, which looks a lot more ghetto-hipster and winter-desolate today than it did in photograph, from the summer of 1942. Together, on a strip of ersatz speakeasies that dribbles into Fairway, we’ll waste away the evening.
Off to Red Hook with DEH, which looks a lot more ghetto-hipster and winter-desolate today than it did in photograph, from the summer of 1942. Together, on a strip of ersatz speakeasies that dribbles into Fairway, we’ll waste away the evening.
