Harry was one of our regulars in the Times Square subway station. Love, family, and why he always looks like he’s in the trench coat mafia were our topics. he was going through some tough stuff with his family at the time and was also kind-of-nomadic. one of his friends had hooked him up with his friend’s dad who owns a building at Times Square, and so Harry started living in a cousin’s extra apartment since he was in Israel being an artist. There were two beds, and we slept in one and Harry slept in the other. with paintings leaning against the wall. what a view. we stay in touch with Harry and are glad to report he’s doing very well.