A high school on 24th Street has very swanky doors.
It's cold walking up to Whole Foods.
A bistro on 8th Avenue has door whose color reminds me of Marrakech.
One flower to a vase.......very tasteful and, one hopes, not too pricey.
Between 8th and 7th Avenue on 18th Street, I come upon a strange hand and wonder if I should have my fortune told. But I don't.
The golden lion looks suitably mysterious and rather fierce.
