I like the sounds of New York. . Roaring, buzzing, whizzing, grunting. Energizing. Not stopping. Sucking its people, its people sucking marrow from life. Its sense of bloodiness, its sense of zen chaos. The random rootedness of its fringe. The hustle as desperation and joy.
Wow! You've captured all the facets of pulsating NY. The fulfillment; the depravity; the adrenaline rush; the courage of keeping pace.... Sure feel the heartbeat of the city in your renderings
An uncut follower
Wow! You've captured all the facets of pulsating NY. The fulfillment; the depravity; the adrenaline rush; the courage of keeping pace.... Sure feel the heartbeat of the city in your renderings
Never been…as US never lured me… but after reading your reflections… feel like it.