I have lived in many places. One of those places was in Queens. I loved living there. When I left Columbus, I had no idea where I was going to live. I stayed with one friend, and then another. While staying with one, I met a friend who was about to leave her studio apartment. It worked out really well for me. I loved that apartment. The pictures was the view I had.
Boy. Looking at these pictures, I remember how much I really had an amazing place. I gave it up because the guy I was living with in Columbus - the one I left - followed me to NY and I wasn't so smart and let him come live with me. The studio, as large as it was, wasn't big enough for the two of us. I moved into a 1 Bedroom, that I thought I might eventually buy. It wasn't large enough, either.