In a recent trip to my favorite city, I fell in love with the charm of the art displayed throughout the city streets. To some it may be graffiti but to most in this cultured city, this is pure expression. From the shoes hanging sparingly from the electrical lines in Little Italy, to the golden people climbing up the sides of a building in the Village: this expression is nothing like I’d ever seen before.

Each piece is brilliant and filled with passion. I’m not sure how I walked the streets of New York before and never noticed.
I cannot wait to return to discover more of the city beauty.