Astoria Characters: The Enterprising Embroiderer

Curled up in a corner of the couch, Kiesha Jenkins begins working her needle and thread through the fabric. Kiesha’s bagel-wearing pigeon was a big hit. The delicate design that is emerging, chain stitch by chain stitch, is of a female swimmer diving into the pool in Astoria Park in 1936, the year it opened. Kiesha, who has shiny, springy Goldilocks curls and buttoned-down horn-rims, stops stitching long enough to lament the fact that the diving pool is gone – it has been turned…

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Astoria Characters: The Dessert Devotee

In the kitchen at Coffee + Cake, Zaynab Abdullah is dipping donuts in a chai glaze, crowning each with a petite ball of dough. Zaynab glazing the donuts. When she’s finished, she ices the za’atar buns with yogurt. The cafe specializes in what Zaynab calls homey desserts, the kind of comfort food you nibble at while you’re waking up and sipping your morning coffee. Bathed in glaze. Buttermilk biscuits. Espresso. Cinnamon rolls. Cappuccino. Cherry Danish. Tea. Chocolate chip…

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Astoria Characters: The Treasure Hunters

There are a lot of old things in the apartment Scott Jordan and Belle Costes share. Belle and Scott in the workroom of their apartment. Virtually every inch of the tiny two-bedroom, fourth-floor walkup is covered with treasures they literally have unearthed while digging up the city’s past. Actually, it’s really not totally accurate to say that there are two bedrooms, because the objects that live in the apartment have taken up so much room that there’s only one small space with…

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Astoria Characters: The Woman Who Paints With Fire

Tina Maria Glavan takes a small, white vessel from the shelf in her art studio and cradles it in her hands. For decades, Tina worked as an interior designer. Exquisitely textured, it looks like a hollowed-out snowball, the kind Hostess, not God, makes. It’s not perfect. It didn’t turn out as she envisioned. One of Tina’s colorful works. It took her a while to see its real beauty; today, she wouldn’t part with it for any amount of money. She could say the same about…

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