VapidLapid
Ideal_Rock
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I live three buildings away from where they are digging looking for Etan Patz. He went missing a month after I moved to NYC at 18. There was an art gallery thing in that basement for decades, the leslie lohman gay art foundation. I went to an exhibit there once in 1992, in that basement. It was awful, but there was an incredibly creepy feeling about the place, low, cramped, dark, divided into many twisting and awkward tiny spaces; I had to leave because it creeped me out so much. The stairway is open in the sidewalk, no doors, just steep stairs down. I always try to avoid walking on that side of the street, but my dog likes to pee there. My block is closed, the police and fbi are set up practically in the middle of the intersection. These pics are just from my iphone, one looking north at the building, the other south. The smokey blue grey building in the distance is the world trade center tower being constructed. It was a beautiful day just like this one when the wtc came down. Thinking about that made me realize that Etan has been missing for longer now than the original wtc stood. I hope they solve this finally.



