There is a pervasive state of decay to this city. The relentless heat and moisture tear everything from structures to streets slowly apart. There is a charm in that though. Life goes on, sometimes ending, but always rising in another form.
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Intersection
Dave snapped this on his iPhone as he was crossing the street in Manhattan last...
Umbrellas
I left the house that morning to walk to the gym, but what's been happening...
A City's Siesta
From late May to early September the streets are deserted during the day. The...
Velvety Soft Focus
We've all seen them, and we've all felt the inexorable pull to stop and browse, perhaps even...