Proof that I live in a real city
You know how in New York, the downtown stores do up Christmas with outrageously glam window displays? They do that here too. This was a novelty for me since in Baltimore, no one bothered except the library, and in Providence, I don't even know what you'd "do up" other than the
Blue Bug on I-95. So I got that warm and fuzzy 1950s feeling of living in a city where people actually give a damn and will consider doing their Christmas shopping someplace without free parking.
Here are several photos from around my L stop. Marshall Fields had a "Snow White" theme of some kind.
I guess this is Snow White's mom. That window has an assload of iridescent glitter.
No explanation necessary.
Hail, hail the gods of commerce! Make straight their path!