As soon as you walk out that door. That's when it will happen. Lights, noises, movement; so much energy collides all at once to smack you in the face. Start walking and you start on a adventure that leads into an abyss of constant motion. Bits and pieces of sounds blend and mush together to create a magical theme song that entertains your entire day. Snippets of conversations, dogs barking, high heels clicking, cars honking; let your imagination and your ears lead you around the next corner, and let your eyes take quick snaps of whatever pleases you from street to street. Then, after you've had your fill, walk back to your door, step back into your building, and wait till you've become hungry enough again to step out into the sleepless, ageless, breathing life of New York City. Welcome to my home.
TTK
Awesome photos and awesome write-up.
ReplyDeleteNYC is magical and I think you captured that in your writing and artistic photos.
ReplyDeleteIn some ways, your blog makes me wish I had a photographic memory. If only we could remember all the parts that made up the whole of our day, right? I love the way you hold a different perspective on seemingly everyday acts.
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