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.
Margot Gayle’s Oral History and the Fight to Save Jefferson Market
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The year was 1996. The first mobile flip phone had just hit the market, the
Spice Girls were topping the charts with their hit single Wannabe, and
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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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