Kinda looks mysterious though, wouldn’t you say?:

Well, not really, but doesn’t it look like it?:

Nowhere near as fragrant and amusing as a wander in Chinatown, but nevertheless, no less scenic. Observe:

Modernism? Am I Gropius influenced, or do I imagine myself, hair in finger waves dancing atop a glowing New York?:

Literally. I mean how otherwise could you explain my sudden photographing of all of these mirrored surfaces?

Stars, stars, stars everywhere!:

He found a brown M&M, didn’t he? Yes. And boy was he ever mad:

This was the cutie of the night. And how can you not say that?:

That guy looked like he was born with a guitar in his hand and with leather pants on. As usual, I took over 400 photos. Here is but a smattering:

Look out little lady. Big lady, actually:

But I think I might put this on a t-shirt soon….