Shooting the Big Apple from the Hips

New York moves way too fast in the POV from the rear seat of a...I don't remember, but it was an ol' and loving POS of a car. Working from 90 down, weaving from Broadway to Madison and back, I couldn't see a good bit, let alone remember. A raison d'etre for my blessed Canon A510.

Alone in Times Square: Something's wrong with this picture--Picasa2 digital alterations don't count, smartass.

I love curves and kinks, esp in unexpected places...













Alternatingly comic and beautiful. Nostalgic all-around.