Walking to Penn Treaty park today, I found this house in Fishtown that was very blue. Even the flower bush outside the house bloomed blue flowers. Perfectly enough, Louisa was even wearing a blue denim dress, so I had to snap these photos.
The way I see it, if you going to get old (I have to imagine the owner of this house is at least in their 60s), the only way to do it is to be as eccentric as possible. God only knows what the inside looks like. Blue sleeping gown? Blue dish ware? Blue carpets? I guess we’ll never know.