Tucked between the concrete, concessions, cars and cacophany of NYC are some Edenic little gardens, lovingly maintained and enjoyed by the surrounding neighborhood. This is one of many on the lower east side I visited with my mother and friend Christina, who has the coveted iron key.
The garden spreads to the surrounding neighborhood
My mother in front of the cute mini chalet
My mother communes with flowers
Christina in the gardenshe shares with her Lower East Side neighbors
Inside the little treehouse. The Traffic Cone Bag ever present - in city mode.