Moving into the LES the other day, the fire-engine guys dug my ink-stained calico bag which reads Rivington Guitars.

That's our couch and coffee table with a view of Giant Fire Truck. I like the just-visible Serious Man behind the windshield. It doesn't look it, but this day was insanely cold. (Our movers were so physical they were in T-shirts! Lucky!)

I found this lady very wonderful, on East 3rd and 2nd Ave today. Pink and red are so good in winter. I like her wall and stoop too. (Wow, I didn't notice it earlier, but I see my camera has captured her aura too, bottom right! Magic pink dust, sold separately)