Neighborhoods

It’s surprisingly quiet over here in the industrial area where I’m loft and cat sitting for the month until I take up residency at the Waldorf Hotel—compared to the neighborhood up the hill it’s absolutely peaceful--I was cleaning my old apartment today and took a photo out the window of the young hipster mob filling bags full of clothes at the alley sale—the shopping frenzy, indie hip hop, trucks honking, and the constant roar of traffic on Broadway—these are the sounds of the city I’ve become accustom to—the aural fabric that blankets my day to day life—

This area is primarily industrial and though there is traffic noise it’s muted and more than twenty feet away—quiet really does create space—right now that space is welcome—