My Soho apartment feels like one of those chic hotels in Northern Canada that are completely made of ice. As New York City buzzes on the verge of a blizzard, gusts of snow waft through my loft as I attempt to air out the smell of fresh paint.
Our upstairs neighbor flooded o…
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A man who fears suffering is already suffering from what he fears. – Montaigne
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