This is my new abode (through May). Very sweet and tidy. The windows look out onto 11th st. Everything in here, save a few books, clothes, and office paraphernalia, belongs to the owner. She has created a lovely city retreat and I feel lucky to be here. The little sofa folds out into a bed. Yes, believe your eyes -- one tiny closet for all clothes. Living in a small space with little or no storage makes you quite discerning about the stuff you invite into your life. A good thing.
