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A Saturday in New York

Who doesn't love New York? 

There were a number of art exhibits I wanted to see, but instead I opted to walk the city streets, breathing it in, feeling its pulse in my footsteps, taking in its living art.

Some of my encounters were oddly timeless.  Did I step into the early 1940s when I rounded this corner? 

Have sailors been stumbling out of bars like the Stumble Inn every night in New York for a hundred years?

Grand architecture rising behind facades.

And lovely homes impose their calm grandeur on the passerby.

But who wouldn't want to try out colorful apartment living?

It is a town that welcomes all ages 

and all social classes.

A city of artistry

and unbridled imagination.
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