Fourth of July in Brighton consisted of making art projects with the wunderkatzen, Mr. Miles, and then searching for a secret place to hoop. Wandering around the brick buildings, all sandwiched together and looking in on one another, I couldn't help but feel I was walking around the Rear Window set.
Ah, If only.
We found a place atop the boiler room but were soon shooed away. And that's when we found out it was the top of the boiler room - so, really, I was fairly happy for the change of plans. This left us travelling around aimlessly searching for a place that wasn't a driveway. We finally decided on a small patch of grass that I think was trying to pass as a 'park.' We got a few revolutions in before the cook out crowd arrived and we scurried home to find the art cat the same as he ever was - sprawled and waiting for inspiration.