It was a luxurious meeting of day and night. The sky was clear and blue. Slowly the horizon swallowed the sun. Tangled shadows waltzed in the diminishing light. The temperature; not too hot, not too cold. The Surge and I - armed with my camera - were navigating the streets of downtown Manhattan, headed to the South Street Seaport to see (and more importantly hear!) the New York Dolls (view photos here). On our way, we encountered a New York Doll of our own who treated us to a delicious display.
Just another day in the city, folks.