Tag Archives: #NYCdoormen

Minus 6 Degrees Of Separation

Posted on February 8, 2026 by Susannah Bianchi

Sunday 4: 30 a.m. I can’t get over how cold it is and that truly, if I’m smart, will not venture out. My doorman with his many layers looks like someone sneaking out without paying from a cheap … Continue reading →

Posted in alcohol, creative writing, Culture, Fashion, History, Home, humanity, humor, inspiration, internet, money, nature, New York City, Politics, readng, Women and men, words, writing | Tagged #NYCdoormen, #nyclandmarks, #nycwintercoldalert, #randomactsofkindness, sobriety | 36 Comments

Short And Sweet

Posted on July 1, 2025 by Susannah Bianchi

Seems we have a new doorman. His name is Sebastian who just turned 5. He sneaks downstairs in his pajamas to visit Omar the night man. I find them both on duty at 6 a.m. when I go out to … Continue reading →

Posted in creative writing, Culture, dessert, Family, Fashion, food, friendship, humanity, humor, kids, Love, men, New York City, parents, words, writing | Tagged #DunkinDonuts, #googleimages, #littlekids, #NYCdoormen, #Uppereasidenyc | 31 Comments

Mushrooming From Both Ends

Posted on July 12, 2022 by Susannah Bianchi

I had food poisoning, and will never eat a mushroom again even if it comes with papers. I was never so sick. It came on slowly, first with slight dizziness, then a few hours later finding myself holding … Continue reading →