It was my first stay in New York City, and it will not be my last.
I have never seen a light mingled with colors like this. You can see it, you can reach out and touch it, you can feel it: the dark auburn and light clay brown of the apartment blocks, the rusty weather-beaten brown of the iron bridges, the hundred times repainted black of the bony fire ladders, fences and railings, the filthy grey brown of the pavement, the impenetrable reflective blue and brown of the skyscrapers’ glass panels, the earthy yellow of the buzzing taxis, the humid grey of the hot sky, the fathomless blue green of the sea.
All those soft nuances and vibrant tints blend to the brownish colors of the light, the light that shines on people, buildings, parks and streets, placing everything onstage for a split second while the shutter is released.
Shot with iPhone 4.