I suppose I shouldn’t have been surprised.
During my routine tour of open houses on the Upper West Side one Sunday, I saw two listed by the same seasoned broker in one building. Although I wanted to photograph them for a future Out and About post, I didn’t have my camera with me.
A week and a half later, I returned with my camera and, naturally, asked for permission to shoot the living room. That’s what I always do, and I can think of only one occasion in years that a broker declined.
Eyebrows arced, the listing broker — call her Faith — asked, “What for?” (more…)