I am continually intrigued by the interplay of the rectilinear forms that humans seem to prefer, and the organic, living forms that always want to undo them. (The terms "maintenance" and "repair" really refer to our ongoing efforts to reverse the encroachment of nature's transience.)
Irvington is treasure chest of beautiful architecture, both the simple and the grandiose. In this shot, taken by moonlight and streetlight, three lovely gables face the autumn evening.
