The city is always a milestone, it always means something. But no matter where we find ourselves when we arrive, by the time we leave, we are more in love.
We make our living under neon lights and sleep in the galaxy.
When the universe was formed our veins were blown with glass and filled with neon.
Model - Sherona Darling
Photog - Aaron Sinclair
New York has a way with lights. This is basically just a stroll through the west village looking for the next bar. I guess you could say I'm married to my work!