Sunday, April 28, 2013


On Saturday, which was a gorgeous spring day in New York, I took a walk around the Meat Packing district and the lower end of the High Line. There's a number of trendy hangouts underneath the High Line that are magnets for pretty young women on the hunt. When I walked past this group of young 'uns they looked at me as though I was an old fart with leprosy, I grabbed their expression before I raised the camera to my eye.

Then  a few seconds later, I picked the camera up to recompose and focus, and they gave me this shot when I told them I was shooting a story for a hip magazine about hot spots to meet young women (yeah, I lied. So shoot me).

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