Crossing the East River by way of the Queensboro bridge, it’s easy to elude the city’s one true heterotopia. Even in winter, Roosevelt Island’s Octagon Park Community Garden breeds dense patches of bamboo, haunted by the island’s flock of stray cats. A few cherry blossoms bloom, and the grass grows lush but foreboding under an abnormally warm January sun.
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