Walking around the city this week, I've been struck with the shape of fire escapes on so many of the older (that is, most of them) apartment buildings. It's all Z's, and the lines are so stark and beautiful.
Random freshman year roommates, who thanks to a bit of creative self-description (nonsmoking, check), ended up living together in tiny spaces for two entire years.
Now, over a decade later, we're on either coast- one in New York City, the other in Seattle- but we still send each other beautiful things to appreciate each day.
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