The rats can often be seen scuttling around a certain part of the street especially late at night.
Some street art on 121st Street. There's more to it than this.
Why a small red lidded container should be so carefully perched on the stoop of the apartment building i have no idea.
The Sunday New York Times was still on the stoop mid Sunday afternoon.
The length and straightness of the streets always surprises.
The architectural features always inspire.
She came up the subway stairs carrying these flowers and headed out along 125th St to who knows where.
This little button was following her mother down into the subway.
This young woman was clambering all over the taxi and posing for her friends to take photos. i think there had been one too many champagnes drunk at brunch in one of the nearby restaurants.
Outside the Vinter on Fredrick Douglass Boulevard.










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