It’s 12:26 on a Sunday. October 28th to be exact. I walk into an Italian restaurant called Olio é Piu in Greenwich Village, New York, looking for a familiar-ish face that I…
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It’s 12:26 on a Sunday. October 28th to be exact. I walk into an Italian restaurant called Olio é Piu in Greenwich Village, New York, looking for a familiar-ish face that I…
I’m on Prince Street, SoHo, New York. As I walk down the busy streets, there is one thing that catches my eye. It’s not the galleries, nor the shops around me. It’s…
A few weeks ago I was walking in the streets of New York City, on my way to dinner with some friends and family. I had been walking for quite I while…