The air was filled with snow, so much you could hardly see the outline of the city skyline. On other days you'll see the buildings of Manhattan standing tall and proud - it's an amazing view, and you feel like the sky is the limit. However, on this November day as I stood there in the heavy snowfall by the East River I had this mesmerizing feeling - like infinity and at the same time being trapped inside a box.
• Long Island City, November 15, 2018 •
Veiled City
Shaded Mystic
Blue Silence