
That area has so many vintage stores- I love it. Some of them are huge as well.

I didn't buy a lot though- You know, have that I've-been-away-for-six-months-and-now-I-have-to-bring-it-all-home -problem.

This place had dozens of type writers, it was a bit hard to resist.

I got something at least.

These shoes used to be really white back in the days.

This place had sooo many phones for sale!

I love small stores filled with old things and random junk.

Paintings.

I'll make sure to buy lots of paintings one day and fill my home with them. Not today though. Luggage and weight problems, remember?

Ugh, this store was too cute.

They also had tons of old film photographs.

.. Which was quite weird to be honest.

And old magazines.
.. & Scary dolls.

Beautiful paintings. As I said before though: one day, one day.

I usually try to give the name of places that I mention, but this place was literarily too cool for a name. Not even kidding.

Brooklyn has so much good graffiti going on.

Nice indeed.

We went to several other stores as well.

This however, was all that I got.

"Escape from camp 14", which is a book about the only man in the world who has managed to escape from a North Korean concentration camp. One of my classmates mentioned it last fall, and I've been so eager to read it ever since. It's a pretty thin book, so I'll probably finish it off before even boarding my plane back home (with other words, I strongly recommend reading it.)
I also got two vinyl tracks, mostly for their aesthetics, and a vintage brooch and a top.

And this is how I looked today.
Peace out!

























