I took this in the car on my way to LaGuardia this morning because that was literally the only free time I had to take photos of New York. It’s a bit blurry, but I love that it resembles all the memories I have in my head of the frenetic, head-fucking pace of this city. I could see myself living here and falling madly in love with it, much like I adore Coco even though she eats poop.