A series of images depicting the landscapes hidden within the concrete city’s blocks, parks, streets and byways.
Hey New York City is magical .
New York new York they even wrote songs, Irvin Berlin got cantor to the bone put heart to emotions of the lovelorn his melodies like the Boricua from the hills, peasantry, poor, landless, saves the pains and wail melodic poetry all night long . The irish, the Mexicans and good Ole boys down in Nawlins’ a swamps they too cry for lovers and the lovelorn.
