The few remaining old buildings in the garment district are surrounded by glossy ice towers where clothes are only worn, not made. Very little life appears in those sleek cliffs. But as the evening blooms, so do the lights in this window. I don't know what is going on in there but it feels as familiar as the room that held Florence's world.
Café Society at Sheridan Square: Where the Course of History Changed
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In 1938, a small basement nightclub opened at 1–2 Sheridan Square and
challenged how New York City understood nightlife, race, and public space.
Café Soc...
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That picture looks like it came right out of Gotham City. I expect to see the Batman sign in the sky.
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