When I took this photo of my friend Lydia back in 2006 (I think) I was merely fulfilling an assignment needed to pass a class at Parsons. But over the years, I’ve come to really like this image for the little things in it like the shiny street, the awkward positioning of Lydia underneath the 137 awning, and that nice orange glow from the first floor window.
is that someone looking out of the window upstairs?
kind of spooky.