Friday, July 29, 2011
Thursday, July 28, 2011
14th Street and Ninth Avenue
The view on a warm gray night through the skylight in the dining room at Scarpetta (where I sampled the legendary spaghetti with tomato sauce, which sounds simple enough, doesn’t it, but it really was delicious: here’s the recipe).
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
West Street and North Moore Street
I should have read these tips for playing the mini golf course at Pier 25, because I could have used some help on this lovely little course (lavender bushes flank the paths) that has sprung up next to the Hudson. Almost feels like Myrtle Beach (there’s a beach volleyball court right behind the mini golf).
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Broome Street and Broadway
Scene from the new flagship store of Kate’s Paperie, which is pretty and whimsical, with a patch of fake grass at the entrance—but the selection of products is not as large and overwhelming as it used to be (unfortunately). A sales clerk confirmed that they’ve had to downsize for “financial reasons.”
Monday, July 25, 2011
Columbus Circle
Friday, July 22, 2011
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Broadway and Warren Street
A bit of Sartre in the subway station. (What could be truer than “hell is other people”—from No Exit—on a summer subway.) I’m not sure how much time Sartre spent on NYC trains, if any, but several of his titles came to mind while waiting for the R train recently: Nausea, Being and Nothingness, The Flies, Dirty Hands.
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Wall Street and William Street
Most glamorous Duane Reade ever, at 40 Wall Street. It’s not quite like “being at Barneys,” but it’s nicer (and bigger) than the fancy new CVS in Chelsea.
Monday, July 18, 2011
Somewhere on the Highway
Returning to New York and loving a skyline through the cab window. (If shooting pictures through a cab window sounds intriguing, take a look at the work of photographer David Bradford. His book is called Drive-By Shootings.
Friday, July 8, 2011
Thursday, July 7, 2011
32nd Street and Fifth Avenue
Word I’ve just learned: mandoo, which are Korean dumplings (here’s one recipe). The ones above, at the Mandoo Bar in Koreatown, are the fried vegetarian version (note the greenish tinge): yum.
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Murray Street and West Street
Composition in gray. Or, evening at the Shake Shack with scaffolding in Battery Park City. Where dust and debris and construction noise cannot deter a New Yorker ready to stand in line for a hamburger. (No line in Dubai, apparently.)
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Friday, July 1, 2011
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