The Aftermath…
New York was a fun, busy and mysterious maze of potential, opportunity and misfortune. A week after my trip, I am finally beginning to piece together my future, slowly. I’m pretty sure it has something to do with my biological clock’s alarm. No, not the baby kind. All of my friends are making a move on their futures. A friend just left to study in Africa, another two plans to go to India. And me, I’m still in Denver. So with a bright future ahead of me, the time is to act now… As the Pisces metaphor states: when the tide is right, the fish must go out with the tide.
This was taken at a pedicab documentary held in Brooklyn. The film shed a lot of light on the pedicab scene’s struggle to hold their ground in NYC against the taxi lobbyists. It was also held at an art studio and gallery, so the conversations that followed were awesome. (Camera Phone)
This was Brooklyn, as seen through the eye of my camera phone.
This is my foot while riding a pedicab and taking a rest in Manhattan. (Camera Phone)
Fabi and me at Frankies Spuntino! Yum Yum!
An interior shot of my new favorite restaurant. We were the last to leave at 1 in the morning. That would never happen in Denver: a sweet restaurant open till 1am?
Fabi on the back of my pedicab in Lower East Side.
For all of those who are interested in seeing the real images from New York, Just wait a little longer till they are developed. I shot almost exclusively film while I was in New York in my brand new style. At least, I can’t wait.
-R
