Pre 8 a.m. on a rainy fall-ish morning.
I love being in Times Square that early … it’s so creepy, melancholy. Beautiful. Photos below I took: starting out on MY side of the river … and continuing over on THAT side.
From the end of my street. It’s about 7 am here – a light mist of rain. And check out the huge ocean liner coming up the Hudson.
My ‘hood.
42nd and 8th
Peeking in at a big construction site. Corner of 42nd and 8th.
Through a scrap of fabric: the lights of 42nd Street.
BB King’s joint – on 42nd. I just love it – because it was literally about 7:30 in the morning … but damn, those lights were on!!
Weird. The hot gold of the lights above – but then you can see the cooler blue and muted rainy neon of the rest of the street underneath.
Reflection in a rain-puddle.
Times Square. 7:45 a.m. I like it best at this weird hour of the day. Lights still ablaze … but almost empty of people.
Check this out. An entrance to, oh, some corporate office or something. I have not doctored this at all – or messed with the colors. I was walking across town – in the grey rainy morning – grey streets, watery neon, muted yellow cabs – everything soft and grey – and saw this bright blue entranceway. Like a spaceship or something. And check out what the security guard’s station looks like in the photo below this one. It’s so Quantum Leap Imaging Chamber, isn’t it??
dang it, sheila!
someday, i shall have to see new york.
i “blame” you. ^_-
ALICIA KEYS – Superwoman (PIANO by Celeste)
such a beautiful song :)