




It’s such a beautiful day. It deserves documenting.
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It’s such a beautiful day. It deserves documenting.






Day after





















The old townhouse looks like the new skyrise is spouting from its roof. Its stone-fronted neighbor stoically looks on.

There’s no way of telling what The Wren looked like prior to its conversion into a dwelling of distinction. I want to guess it had been a garage.
Every block is a study in contrasts. Old and new, transformed and reformed.



I am short. But this is not envy. I think buildings should be manageable and light-sustaining.
I don’t want to live in their shadow or feel like their penthouse is on the moon.



This is also facing the symbol of a “union busting” worksite.


















It occurred to me that building a big structure is like putting up a little farmhouse.
Concrete pillars have made it to the second floor and look ready to be framed out.
Framing and other musings












It occurred to me that building a big structure is like putting up a little farmhouse.
Concrete pillars have made it to the second floor and look ready to be framed out.



East 74th has piqued my interest for a long while now. I’ve reported on this before. This stretch of it from 1st to York has a peculiar numbering system. It jumps inexplicably from 414, 416 to 482.
In the other direction from 484 to 482, goes right to 416. Confusing? Right?