Introducing The 40-Year-Old Hipster. He’s returned to his stomping grounds of Williamsburg after several years away.
We’re subletting Henry Miller’s childhood crib in the burg, the wife and me. While I’ve read too much Miller (if you know his work, you’ll understand what that means) there’s something anti-Miller about this. For the record, we didn’t seek it out, it just happened to be the most economical.
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