It's small, kids. I'm not going to lie. It's REALLY small. But it's nestled right in the heart of the best neighborhood in the whole wide world (the West Village, obvie) and it's clean and furnished and is just what I need for right now. But let me clear, when I say small that's exactly what I mean. It's one tiny, lil' weensy room with the worlds most miniature bathroom attached. It even has a murphy bed. Someday I'll have a big, grown-up sized apartment again, but for now I'm nice and cozy.
the front door. and the kitchen, which is really more of a kitchen-ish.
aforementioned pint sized bathroom
Working fireplace (too hot to use these days). That's the closet and minimal storage on the right side.
Window seat that looks out into the most insane courtyard garden that ever existed.
And, yeah, that's my bed behind that brown wood. I have to move those chair each night and put them back each morning. Only in New York.