Found a shrine in Chelsea.
Hotel Americano rooftop bar for MK's birthday with SK, J and EM. A single mezcal negroni next to a swimming pool the size of my desk. I could have drained it with a single cannon ball. Zaha Hadid building going up across the street looks like a twisted backgammon board--very excited.
Had plans to photograph an old meat market and a wig shop about ten blocks uptown, but lost the drive. Too hot; too drunk on one drink.