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.
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.
Those are fantastic pictures… I need to get to New York soon. It’s been too long.
wow … what kind of lens did you use? and what kind of post-production, if any? these are trés gorge.
Love them. Was Bossy’s employing stretchy yoga moves to capture these angles?
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.
Wandering alone because you don’t know anyone in NYC?
~ahem~
Ah, New York. Stunning pics, Bossy!
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.
i love nyc ALONE…
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.
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.
Whoa, I got dizzy.
Wandering alone in NYC doesn’t get any better than in the Metropolitan Museum of Art.