... it was the Bench the Lobby and the Boy Next Door.
All of a sudden another door opened, not into the lobby where almost four decades of neighbors often gathered, but into another home, left behind many years ago when it was necessary to return to Her New York.
Throwback Thursday: What I Did 15 Years Ago On October 9,2010
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*Fifteen years ago I spent a Saturday night in the last bar in New York
City that you could actually smoke cigarettes in! Somehow, they got around
the s...
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I love this shot...the doors, the areas between the doors....it just pulls you in. Your man looks like the keeper of the gates.
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