The Ship in the Bottle

The old Red Hook sailor raises schooner masts with thread and patience, thirty years of harbor on his sill. The real ships gone, the small fleet eternal, one bottle always empty and waiting

OPEN THE RECORDON THE ATLASHANG IT IN THE MUSEUMGET COUNTED

Part of NEW YORKERS by MLow, a painted census of New York City: 7,541 characters across 19 eras. Read the history of the places or spin into a room of the museum.