Branches with red leaves or hanging with autumnal pods are lining the sidewalks of the flower district this time of year, but there are also (always) orchids as well. And they may be a cliché, but I love them. And I love how if you know what you want in this city—lightbulbs, buttons, industrial cooking equipment, orchids—there’s a neighborhood for it.
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