
What day does the world end? Is the light still going to be so harsh? Everyone is stumbling around the sidewalk, and sunglasses aren’t especially helpful.

What day does the world end? Is the light still going to be so harsh? Everyone is stumbling around the sidewalk, and sunglasses aren’t especially helpful.
The afternoon sun in the late fall is murder. On the avenues it shines in your eyes, blinds you, and steers you into strangers, yet on the side streets, it’s too dark to take a half-decent picture. For fun, sit between the V and the E of the LOVE sculpture, and see how long it takes for someone to snap your picture.