The day the Santas came to Grand Central

Where do these photos come from? I take really long walks around New York. I walk miles and miles to find these things to photograph for you, my fan(s). Please appreciate what I do for you. Just kidding. The walks help me out a lot, clear my head and help me sleep. Anyway, this weekend, I didn’t have to walk far to get my first shot of the day:

Where is this happy creature? Well, Grand Central, of course, along with this guy:

And this one:

This was my favorite. I loved the intense look on his face:

Some people took a loose interpretation of the whole Santa Claus thing:

This insanity of course extended outside the station. Check out the Santa pimp in this shot:

These last two are of course what I want my Christmas card to be this year:

For the second one, I actually stopped and talked to the guy for a second. I think it shows in the photo, but really I don’t know.

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