adventures in reflective surfaces
The Empire State Building and me (again)
Here we are. The Empire State Building and me (our hair almost touching). We became instant friends when I came to New York for the first time 1993. I moved to New York a few years later and we are still pretty close. The picture is the reflection in a back window of a van parked on 34th street and 9th Avenue. I was on my way to B&H to get more film. (The data carrier still commonly used in analogue cameras.) The picture was supposed to be of me and the Empire state only, but as usual in Manhattan, there were more buildings that really wanted to be in the picture.