Every time I head to my Pilates classes in NYC, I pass a shop on 78th Street where the palm-sized furniture costs more than some people's full-sized stuff, the paintings are smaller than a postage stamp, and everything — every teacup, every velvet settee, every tiny loaf of bread in the bakery display — is built to teeny-tiny scale. (Don’t worry, if you don’t want to pay gigantic prices for tiny things, there’s a much more affordable section in …
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