Sipping bubbly at the Coffee Shop, where without fail you’ll Always be served by a Hostess with the Mostest.
Angie stroked her hair at Herald Square. She happened to stand next to me after I took these shots so I introduced myself and shared them with her.
I actually enjoyed waiting for the train in this steaming hot station — not sure he would say the same.
Often a difficult decision — whether to stay where you are or move to another corner. Finding no cab to signal she decided to move along.