Christina at W 4th Street Station

This is Christina, whom I met at the W 4th Street Station during my commute home. The full body pictures were blurry (sad day!), but this detail that she let me take of her earrings came out quite lovely. I would also like to point out the embroidery on her top. 

Thinle Ronge at Times Square Station

I saw Thinle when I was creeping around the Times Square station. She looked so cool in her Levi's shirt, shorts, and boots. I should also mention that she was carrying a really cool backpack that I didn't have the forethought/genius to photograph. That and her hair is everything that mine could have been had that lady at Great Clips not cut off 8 MORE INCHES than she said she would.

Tatiana on the Q Train

Lookit me! Postin' on my lunch break. Anyway...

I met Tatiana on the Q train heading home on Saturday. I noticed her jacket as soon as I stepped into the car and made a bee line for her. It reminds me of the Alexander Wang spring 2013 collection. Very ahead of the times, this one. I also want to point out that Tatiana is wearing the perfect example of the New Yorker's head-to-toe black uniform. I have seen all black worn in so many ways that crosses so many styles. Back home, all black equals goth or emo. Here, women have figured out how to wear it an look relevant and cool.

Renee at West 4th Street

I snapped this picture of Renee this morning at the West 4th Street Station. I didn't really get to talk to her, because her train came in just as I pulled out my phone (I run a high-tech operation). She makes me think of how I imagine my niece will look in a few years.

Socks and loafers? Yes, please.

Lonzo, Omiri, and Olivia at Ditmas Ave

I met Lonzo and his adorable kids on the F train home last night. I couldn't help but to notice his son's mohawk. Hands down, little Omiri's mohawk was the best that I've ever seen on anyone: adult or child, male or female. I have nothing but respect for parents that let their children express themselves this way. They were extremely friendly, albeit, the kiddies were a little sleepy, I think.

My greatest thanks to Lonzo for letting me photograph his kids...I know that can be a little iffy.