Classing Up the Joint

I mean we need that after all the crazy things I’ve posted up here in the last 10 minutes.  I’m not of course speaking of the mostly naked man posing in Times Square, nor the individual attempting to lick a rat.  Nope, I’m speaking of the interestingly haired real estate mogul below.

Well, anyway, Manhattan is an island where you can from crazy to the following image in just about 40 blocks:

Yeah, I know.  I’m Bill Cunningham it up again.  But let’s face facts.  When I’m shooting, I see myself as him.  I’m not an 82 year old man in a blue smock, but I imagine I am.  And usually I’m watching Bill Cunningham New York when I’m writing this blog.  But anyway, I bet Bill would have photographed her as well.

And these two:

This was just so cool.  These two were dressed exactly alike.  And I captured a moment when their gestures also fit together.

Lastly, just someone whose outfit I liked in Times Square, who I re-did in my urban grit style.  I say urban grit because that place was dark, crowded and I really did not want people to know I was taking their photo:

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