Photographs from a small camera in the big city.
I didn’t have a fancy rig. Just a digicam, some free time, and a city bright with sunlight.
These images weren’t planned, they just happened. That’s how it goes in New York, if you’re paying attention.
Queens, East River Park, looking west toward Manhattan
The skyline stood patient and still. Below it, motion: a red streak carved up the river, water crashing like applause. I didn’t chase the moment, it came to me. Sometimes the frame lines itself.
Gantries near Long Island City, just before noon
The city as seen by the city: coin-operated eyes bear witness to the skyscraping dreams of an American century. You want a better view? That’ll cost you a quarter.
Statue of Liberty from the harbor ferry
What a cloud! And the sky, so blue, all blue. And there you are, yet again, intruding on my emptiness. We already know what you look like, do you have to be in every photo, every day? Gimme a break, Lady Liberty!
My photos aren’t perfect, but they worked out okay, thanks to a clear sky, a small camera and a little luck.