Day 9 Leaving Robert Mann’s gallery, I order a soda at the old Empire Diner. It’s a mythical place. My friends and I would usually end up here after the regular…
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Day 2 “Hi, this is Stephanie, the photographer coming to meet with Adam Boxer. I'm running a little late... My apologies.” “No problem, Stephanie. Adam is here and it's only 3:53, so…
Day 8 Today I’m not going to Chelsea, or midtown, or uptown, but downtown. All the way to Bowling Green, or more precisely Stone Street – a tiny cobblestoned street lined…
Day 2 Something to celebrate this morning: for once, I paid more attention to my hat and mascara than to my photo equipment. And something else to celebrate: I am meeting…
Day 11 I know, it has nothing to do with photography, but Charles Isaacs, whom I met today, lives and exposes upstairs from the Manolo Blahnik boutique across the street from…
Day 3 This morning I’m meeting Christiane Celle, the woman behind Calypso. She decided to open a boutique selling bathing suits in St. Barth’s in 1990 because one morning she found…
Day 4 It’s the middle of the afternoon when I leave the International Center of Photography, where I teach a digital course. I’m meeting Steven Kasher at his Chelsea gallery. He’s…
Day 5 Cold and gray this morning. In a Madison Avenue diner, I try to get warm, but the tea I order is so hot it’s undrinkable. Oh well. I’ll…
Day 9 New York feels like one big party this Friday morning. It’s the weekend of all the contemporary art fairs (Armory, Scope, Volta, Independent) and I’m heading to Chelsea to…