A glimpse of a New York City that is rapidly dying. I like to capture it whenever I see it … just so I can remember. It’s from a New York that pre-dates me, obviously, an old old New York … but it’s something I grew up loving, and I love glimpses of the past, of how “they” used to do things. Ghosts, fragments. A message in code.
That is gorgeous.
Isn’t it perfect in every way??