I discovered this building through a Philly architecture book that my nephew had given me last Christmas. So here I was in my scruffy jeans & sneakers, hair blowing crazily in the wind, and now a little gash in my forehead because I grazed a tree branch while looking up at the building sculptures. Naturally, when the doorman caught me shooting the doors, he invited me in. I'm not worthy! I hope I didn't miss anything while shooting some details, though I probably did. However, I left feeling pretty lucky about gaining access to this great space. Where to next? JKEL
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