As the Lunar New Year comes to a close, I thought I'd share one final photo from my holiday Chinatown excursions. I believe this store, on Doyers Street, is where I purchased a pack of chopsticks when I visited New York when I was 6. I vividly remember pondering everything in the shop, and, when I realized I was determined to learn how to eat with chopsticks, I used my tiny amount of money to purchase a beautiful--yet inexpensive--set.
My self-tutelage was successful, but I wonder what happened to the chopsticks?
Also, I wonder why they've left their Year of the Tiger decorations in the window? Not rabbit fans?