One tenant griped about the broken elevator, another about the "shady" kids who gather in the newly painted bright green hallways, now full of light and large windows.
On one recent afternoon, a College Point preservationist and resident named Susan Brustmann talked about what the neighborhood has lost as she walked through the pale green hallways of the Poppenhusen Institute, a community center that occupies one of the area's surviving Victorian buildings.
The artists infuse the building's sea green hallways with a dizzying array of subjects and styles, transforming carbon copied floorplans into a creative oasis where a cache of lucky Brooklynites dwell way up high, amidst original art.
They were roomed along a dark-green hallway.
Then he walked out into the long, dingy-green hallway, past the clattering hotel kitchens, and up to one of the side doors of the Copa auditorium.
At Hempstead Elementary, off a pastel green and blue hallway leading to all seven first-grade classrooms, the Gift of Time class looks like an SAT war room, with charts on reading comprehension and narrative writing plastered to the cinderblock walls and overflowing onto the window shades.
My kitchen is yellow, our dining room is a lime green, we have a hallway that's a light blue.
Bent window blinds; tragic, drooping, bright-green shower curtain; dark hallway opening onto two bare bedrooms.
The building's hallway floors are green linoleum.
His makeup applied, the candidate lingered in the hallway outside the green room, clutching an extra large container of coffee.
In the grim green light of the basement hallway, he looked at his hands, as if he'd forgotten what was or wasn't on them.
