
Posted on December 9, 2014 By bringingdownthewhitepicketfence
For a Jersey girl, sometimes it’s hard to believe the ease of hopping onto a NJ Transit train bound for New York City. There is a whole other world above those crowded steps of Penn Station, a world so significantly different than suburbia. It screams my name. It begs me to explore. It keeps me coming back for more.
There is only one man I have to thank for this love.
His lens captures New York City from some of the most intriguing angles.
Bringing Down the White Picket Fence