My obsession with typographic maps of NYC knows no bounds (via caro)

My obsession with typographic maps of NYC knows no bounds (via caro)

(Source: secretarea)

12 December 2011 ·

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    Thank god somebody made a semi-helpful graphic. Now all I need is one that tells me where the boundaries are, because I...
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    Inaccurate: Tudor City is north/east of Murray Hill, not south of it. Also, WTF with NoHo, it’s not even really a thing.
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    wouldn’t mind one of these…
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    This is great. but I don’t think it’s to scale.
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Katy Kelley

Marinated in NPR, sauteed in Hip Hop, garnished lightly with Kung-Fu movies, washed down with a Guinness and served with a side order of cleverness. Has been described as “Mary Tyler Moore meets Pee-Wee Herman”.

Delightfully ambiguous with a dollop of intellect. Chilling in Brooklyn like a glass of sangria.