This week, I walked out of my little apartment, took the 1 train to 59th, came above ground, walked to the bus stop, got on the cross-town bus and took it East, as east as you can go on our little island without going for a swim. It amazes me how drastically the neighborhoods change in a matter of feet. China and Italy are divided by a fire hydrant. Hypsterville & Yuppytown are divided by a Starbucks. You tell someone to get out of town and all they need to do is round the corner. I love it. So as I was taking in the unique appeal of the Upper East Side, I came across a blue door. And just stood in front of it for a few minuets admiring the cobalt charm.
So today I share with you, the blue door.
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