Why are the books that they sell on the streets of Manhattan so much better than the ones in the airport? New York has some classy street-books…
TK: A thorough semester-in-review entry, in which I effervesce over my classmates, the celestial city, and even the Library of Death.
This is a view from Astor Place; I see it on my walk to school. You can see two Starbucks at once from here. It’s so wrong… There are, however, classy street-books (& a nag champa stand) right in front of one of the Starbucks, which bohemes-it-up a bit.
love that headboard!