I have been hanging out at Grand Central Station lately. It is truly an extraordinary space, and one of the wonders of New York. A testament to the importance of early 20th century train travel, it makes you want to take a train in the same way that a Gothic cathedral tries to convince you to believe in God. It is immaculately restored, so much so that it almost doesn't seem authentic, but rather a 21st century facsimile. I love the sound of the cavernous space, and I enjoy watching the crowds of people negotiating the space, some standing, and some proceeding with determined direction. There is also something very special about such a unique space which anyone is free to come and and enjoy, and which also functions as a utilitarian train station. In New York, I normally have used Penn Station to go to either New Jersey or Long Island; Penn Station being one of the truly terrible public spaces in New York.
A few photos:
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