Despite the best efforts of the people in this neighborhood
(especially the ones whose light and air will disappear behind it)
developers are hard at work putting up a 17-story luxury apartment
building here where the West Village meets Soho.
When it's completed, two-thirds of my
friend's view across the Soho rooftops
will be obliterated. There ought to be a law.
(And there probably is. And it's
probably being ignored.)
[Linking back to Gemma's Monday Mellow
(not so mellow today, though—sorry) Yellows here.
Also linking back to Mandarin Orange Monday.]