amytropolisTaking this picture and a man in a big fur hat comes up to me-"what are you taking a picture of?" "The light," I tell him, "the way themorning light hits the buildings." "Nikola Tesla used to live there in the New Yorker," he says and walks away...2w
nikavou Tesla was a recluse and fell in love with a pigeon outside the window of the New Yorker
nikavou Not to discredit his brilliant mind and contributions to science, but he had no lack of quirks: He used to find ailing pigeons and bring them back to his hotel room. One pigeon, in particular, stole his heart. As he wrote about her, "I loved that pigeon as a man loves a woman, and she loved me. As long as I had her, there was a purpose to my life.