Nava Lubelski

68-86
Front door on bway, back door on mercer, between Broome and grand
kid!
the quiet in the middle of Manhattan, all the factory scraps for projects
the hike to grand union; unlocking my door with one foot jammed to keep the elevator door from closing on me, while a packed crowd of sweat shop workers waited behind me in the elevator and I occasionally fumbled my keys and dropped them down the elevator shaft; rats in the tub
grew up and couldn't afford it.. Anyway it was no longer the same I moved to williamsburg, which had some of the spirit in the 90s
playing in the parking lot on grand street, waiting for the school bus at 6th ave and grand and getting hot choice from the diner there on cold days, riding bikes on the old west side highway