New York, New York
Just when I think that I have had it with the city, I see something that makes me appreciate it. Prime example. Sunday evening, I came out of the subway — after being thoroughly grossed-out by some subway water that plopped on my head while walking on the platform — and saw this. Rarely does my camera replicate what I recall, but, I guess this time I got lucky.
Anyway, the person that I was meeting (was this a date?, if so, I had fun) teased me because I looked like a tourist. Luckily, he didn’t see me actually volunteering to take pictures for some tourists about 5 minutes before his arrival…





It looks like it’s glowing! Amazing shot. So, what’s this about a date…?