Bossy’s Favorite Things November 4, 2009 Times Square on a temperate fall evening, wandering around alone. Share this:FacebookTwitterLinkedInEmail « Previous Post: Bossy’s Favorite ThingsNext Post: » Bossy’s Favorite Thing
monnik saysNovember 4, 2009 at 9:55 am
Those are fantastic pictures… I need to get to New York soon. It’s been too long.
rockle saysNovember 4, 2009 at 10:42 am
wow … what kind of lens did you use? and what kind of post-production, if any? these are trés gorge.
Meg at the Members Lounge saysNovember 4, 2009 at 10:51 am
Love them. Was Bossy’s employing stretchy yoga moves to capture these angles?
BOSSY saysNovember 4, 2009 at 10:58 am
As a matter of fact, Bossy used a 18-200 lens that was in the last half hour of its life… as it turned out, the metering system went haywire twenty minutes later… siiiiiiigh.
David saysNovember 4, 2009 at 11:54 am
Wandering alone because you don’t know anyone in NYC?
reen saysNovember 4, 2009 at 2:20 pm
Ah, New York. Stunning pics, Bossy!
Gail K. saysNovember 4, 2009 at 2:21 pm
You know, Times Square just isn’t the same without the porn.
LOL, I kid, I kid! I just remember that from a Girl Scout Field Trip back in 1970 something.
PATTY saysNovember 4, 2009 at 3:37 pm
i love nyc ALONE…
Connie Harbor saysNovember 4, 2009 at 7:06 pm
Next time you’re around Times Square, wander over to the Samuel J. Friedman Theatre, ask for Ian (stagehand) and give him a huge hug from me, his mom (who is deep in Alabama and hasn’t seen her boy for more than a year). He will understand your separation anxiety from Bossy’s Darlingboy (that’s what I call Ian), and will give you a wonderfully satisfying son-hug right back. I promise.
tina de luxe saysNovember 5, 2009 at 7:47 am
Should I ever get to NY, I will try that, Connie … Ok, just kidding.
Naive me would have thought Times Square was square. Ok, Times Rectangle doesn’t sound that classy.
Audubon Ron saysNovember 5, 2009 at 12:52 pm
Whoa, I got dizzy.
Happily Employed Susan saysNovember 5, 2009 at 8:49 pm
Wandering alone in NYC doesn’t get any better than in the Metropolitan Museum of Art.