The streets of New York. They can feel hard, sometimes. Edgy. Cold.
But underneath the concrete exterior there is warmth. A palpable energy. A tangibility that you can’t ignore. Electricity.
As we walked the streets of New York from mid-day to night, we watched the city morph and shift into a different kind of beast. One that felt ominous and exciting.
Let me hold your hand and walk you through some of my favourite hard, grungy photos of Manhattan.
xo
