Some photos from my trip to NYC. Otherwise referred to as: NYC’s chance at redemption. (Read about my first trip here. It was featured on Freshly Pressed.) The above shots are from a beautiful day spent on the High Line.
There’s a certain appeal to a city in the cold. Things aren’t quite as dirty. Aren’t quite as crowded. Aren’t quite as tired. It’s a time of year when the memories of summer have long since been chased away. When the last surviving leaves cling to almost barren branches. Right before the dark recesses of winter wrap its choking fingers around the heart of the city.
It’s a perfect time of year.
It’s a perfect NYC.
Until next time. I wish you all a very happy new year.
Yes, the city has many faces and phases, many ways to draw you in and to spit you out. But your pictures and words capture wonderfully its soul. How is New York like London? How is it different? How has it changed you? How have you changed it?
Happy New Year!!!!
Blessings always,
Olga
So has NYC in the winter changed your mind from your first visit?
Great pics, B. I’ll be waiting for your new London ones when you arrive. Have a great 2013.
Great pics! Love the High Line
Those are beautiful photos of the High Line. There is no lack of neat places to repurpose in large, old cities — hidden oases are the best part of exploring.
Best wishes for you and your London adventures in 2013!
Aw, thanks so much! Next time you head over here let me know!