“Six in the morning,” said Sharon Lash, “I’m headed to the Malibu.”
Ms. Lash, a petite woman, taps her way along 23rd Street with a white cane. She counts the doors, noting the sound each one makes as the cane hits it, then turns right.
“Six in the morning,” said Sharon Lash, “I’m headed to the Malibu.”
Ms. Lash, a petite woman, taps her way along 23rd Street with a white cane. She counts the doors, noting the sound each one makes as the cane hits it, then turns right.