Some of these you’ve seen before. A bit of that old longing for New York is starting to build, so I opened up the vault to trip down memory lane with favorite shots from The Big Apple. New York felt like home the first time I climbed up to the street from a subway station and stepped into a river of Type A humanity rushing through a high-rise canyon. Since then, I’ve been back more than 20 times. Unfortunately, I couldn’t find my photo of the crowds near Grand Central Station today. These are all quiet pictures. I’ll just need to go back and take that photo again!
I really like bridges and buildings, especially together.