In between raindrops and exploring the reflections in the upper west side of Manhattan. Not a bad way to spend the afternoon.
The Lincoln Center is one of those places that just looks like a holding pen for the tripod police. (notice the cameras all over the place) After setting up the sticks and kit by the center fountain, I of course proved that theory. After a quick and pointless conversation with said guard, It was time to pick up and move on. I did grab a few clicks that I’ll process and share later though 🙂
For now, here is one that I created from the second level across the street.
Something tells me I was still being watched…….