I See People
Looking through my pictures there is a distinct before/after that happened on Thursday. Before I have shots of hidden surprises large and small, pigeons looking down on commoners and royalty alike, intersections at night and other contrasts that caught my eye. But starting with the cab ride on Thursday suddenly these people appear. The places still matter — MOMA, Central Park, FAO Schwarz — but they are no longer alone.
And I’m much the happier for it.
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