Photo by myself in Midtown, around 50th Street and Fifth Avenue.
This photo is ever so slightly 'soft', meaning it's not focused in the right place. I must have been focusing on the woman's hands rather than her face. (Argh!)
It was cold out that day and the foot traffic was moving quickly. My fingers were as chilled as hers.
Speaking of cold, here's a photo of Rupert from a walk in Prospect Park last weekend. (Pardon his boy parts hanging out. I have yet to knit him underpants)!
This little dog dislikes the cold, unless he's all worked up, chasing a ball. We try to get him outside for exercise, otherwise he drives everyone insane.
Below, he hangs out with a friend. It is hard to believe that these animals are the same species. Unlike Rupert, the Newfoundland doesn't need a sweater.
Snowing in the City, Brrrrrrrr and Braving the Chill, in Bryant Park.