Kyotoya
Neighborhood: Chelsea Type of Place: Gift Shops Description:
So your shopping list has been whittled down (at least a
- Pamela Grossman
little...right?), but there are always some names that remain stubbornly unchecked--some folks for whom you need to shop and yet cannot think of what to get. As Christmas drew nearer, I began to wonder: Is there a shop in this city that might actually have something for everyone? Someplace we can go--and no, I don't mean a shopping-mosh-pit like Macy's--to get every name on the list checked off at last? Walking to meet my friend Liz for a movie ("Charlie Wilson's War," and I recommend it; Phillip Seymore Hoffman is brilliant, again), I stumbled upon a lovely little place that just might fit this bill. Kyotoya features beautiful Japanese imports; and its merchandise is varied enough that your Grandma, your 6-month-old niece, your Uncle Paul, and your teenage stepdaughter could all be covered here. A gorgeous classical-piano CD was playing as I admired the displays and felt the well-ordered shop's sense of peace start to work its magic. Little by little, the craziness of the season thus far and the craziness yet to come began to melt from my shoulders. Pretty patterned tea canisters (for a favorite aunt? or a helpful neighbor?) start at $15; writing brushes are $7 (and made me want to learn calligraphy). Elegant chopsticks start at $9; kimono-fabric photo frames in various colors are $25. Wooden marionettes are $7 and "Lucky Cat" coin purses $16. Among my favorite items were tiny ceramic figurines ($5): green turtles are Japanese symbols of long life and "teach that perseverance eventually will bring success"; waving cats "beckon good luck and fortune"; dogs bring good luck during pregnancy; and frogs, when carried in a purse, are said to help insure that any lost money will be returned. I was browsing through the kimonos (from $90) when Liz called, having already arrived at the theater. I had assured her I'd be there before her, not knowing I'd stumble on this great place. Damn. I grabbed my things, scooped up one of the ceramic turtles as an "just-because gift" for Liz, and prepared to head out. As I was paying, I complimented the music--and learned that the CD (I didn't have time to catch the musician's name) is also carried at the shop. It may be small, but it's not to be ignored: A shop that truly might cover everyone and that, at least as important, provides a soothing shopping experience at the same time. And yes, they are open on Christmas Eve! Happiest of holidays.
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