New York City’s skyline should be familiar to most readers, a vertical city, slender shafts of steel and glass erupting from a jostling street culture, with an occasional verdant hamlet lurking in its shadows, courtesy of Jane Jacobs and Frederick Law Olmsted. At its core the city is a ferocious machine, churning through money and real estate. But at its periphery in places like Ridgewood, New York City remains riddled with shelters, and slightly strange.
Category: Elm City
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AN ATTEMPT AT UNRAVELING RIDGEWOOD, QUEENS
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My Muse
And of course, on the left, my (real life, very red) muse:
Thanks to Models.com and V Magazine for the images