There's a reason why they call New York City the "concrete jungle where dreams are made of."
Everywhere you turn, there's excitement, inspiration, spirit. There's nothing like taking a stroll around this island to show you just how full of LIFE this city is.
Exhibit 1:
A few weekends ago, Nick and I went in search of the 10.Deep sample sale. For those who don't know, 10.Deep is an urban street-ware company that was established in 1995. It isn't exactly my style, but Nick is all about it. So, we crossed the Hudson on my new favorite mode of transportation - NYC Waterways Ferry - to TriBeCa.
We'd actually found ourselves in the middle/tail end of a 5k race, benefitting 9/11 volunteers, celebrations with BBQs, runners, camaraderie, and pride. A little hidden gem on the southern tip of Manhattan that would have otherwise gone unnoticed.
There was a nice mix of barbecue smoke and sunlight that made for some cool shots. At least I thought so, but what do I know?
After snapping a few photos, we hop on the C train and head to the unknown, mysterious territory that is Brooklyn. In my 25 years of living in New York. I've never actually explored this borough and I still instantly associate it with my grandparents.
We found the sample sale, but that's not all...
Which leads me to Exhibit 2:
The DUMO Arts Festival and all the amazing artists and vendors.
Shooting here was a bit difficult because not only were we outdoors and incredibly bright, but we also went indoors, where there were shadows, and stark white walls. I found myself having to stop, and adjust, but I didn't want to stop. There was also so much going on, I got caught up with trying to capture every single moment. And to me, every single moment seemed important and they all told a story...not to mention just really cool.
People randomly (or artfully?) in costume. Booths of jewelry, books, clothes, hair cuts, all of which worked on a bartering system.
The hardest part I've found is getting into people's business, getting up close, and snapping a picture. I've always been a quiet observer, standing to the side, and watching. But, after picking up a camera, I have to quickly learn to actively participate while standing in the background.
I just don't like bothering people, but that's what you have to do though, I guess, to get that great shot.
Everywhere you turn, there's excitement, inspiration, spirit. There's nothing like taking a stroll around this island to show you just how full of LIFE this city is.
Exhibit 1:A few weekends ago, Nick and I went in search of the 10.Deep sample sale. For those who don't know, 10.Deep is an urban street-ware company that was established in 1995. It isn't exactly my style, but Nick is all about it. So, we crossed the Hudson on my new favorite mode of transportation - NYC Waterways Ferry - to TriBeCa.
We'd actually found ourselves in the middle/tail end of a 5k race, benefitting 9/11 volunteers, celebrations with BBQs, runners, camaraderie, and pride. A little hidden gem on the southern tip of Manhattan that would have otherwise gone unnoticed.
There was a nice mix of barbecue smoke and sunlight that made for some cool shots. At least I thought so, but what do I know?
After snapping a few photos, we hop on the C train and head to the unknown, mysterious territory that is Brooklyn. In my 25 years of living in New York. I've never actually explored this borough and I still instantly associate it with my grandparents.
We found the sample sale, but that's not all...
Which leads me to Exhibit 2:
The DUMO Arts Festival and all the amazing artists and vendors.Shooting here was a bit difficult because not only were we outdoors and incredibly bright, but we also went indoors, where there were shadows, and stark white walls. I found myself having to stop, and adjust, but I didn't want to stop. There was also so much going on, I got caught up with trying to capture every single moment. And to me, every single moment seemed important and they all told a story...not to mention just really cool.
People randomly (or artfully?) in costume. Booths of jewelry, books, clothes, hair cuts, all of which worked on a bartering system.
The hardest part I've found is getting into people's business, getting up close, and snapping a picture. I've always been a quiet observer, standing to the side, and watching. But, after picking up a camera, I have to quickly learn to actively participate while standing in the background.
I just don't like bothering people, but that's what you have to do though, I guess, to get that great shot.
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