NYC Jogger
On the same bitterly cold morning that the “NYC Cab” photo was taken, I had walked from Brooklyn to Manhattan and watched the first light hit Manhattan’s skyscrapers. It wasn’t until I reached the end of the bridge on the Manhattan side that I thought to look back towards Brooklyn. When I did, this was the scene that greeted me. At the time of taking the photo, I had wished that there was no one else on the bridge but now, when I look at the image, I feel the elderly jogger adds character to the image and is representative of New York’s endless energy!
On the same bitterly cold morning that the “NYC Cab” photo was taken, I had walked from Brooklyn to Manhattan and watched the first light hit Manhattan’s skyscrapers. It wasn’t until I reached the end of the bridge on the Manhattan side that I thought to look back towards Brooklyn. When I did, this was the scene that greeted me. At the time of taking the photo, I had wished that there was no one else on the bridge but now, when I look at the image, I feel the elderly jogger adds character to the image and is representative of New York’s endless energy!
On the same bitterly cold morning that the “NYC Cab” photo was taken, I had walked from Brooklyn to Manhattan and watched the first light hit Manhattan’s skyscrapers. It wasn’t until I reached the end of the bridge on the Manhattan side that I thought to look back towards Brooklyn. When I did, this was the scene that greeted me. At the time of taking the photo, I had wished that there was no one else on the bridge but now, when I look at the image, I feel the elderly jogger adds character to the image and is representative of New York’s endless energy!