104 7th St SE, Washington, DC 20003

A dreamt up location, awakened by a beast, a leash in his teeth, boots hit the street in a fairytale village beneath a capital dome, geographical fantasy, get your lender on the phone, you've been shown an oak entry, steel lift, iron sentri, light shaft, cool slate, masculinity implied, but quick, hide your eyes, Monroe's bathing in mirrors, James Dean grazing in the kitchen-listen, what a vision.