We don't get many days of 60˚F during December in New York, and when they happen it seems everyone is outside to enjoy it. I knew it would be a great day to hit the streets for some shooting, so I put aside all my plans and jumped on a train. Unlike the days I spent shooting last week, today was not a day for grunt work. It was pure joy and pleasure. I was buzzed to be on the street and part of the crowd.
When I saw this woman emoting (over what I haven't a clue) I thought 'Ah yes, my heart be still!'