March 07, 2010

Photo Essay: The High Line, Almost Spring

As soon as the weather got nice like it did this weekend, I went back to The High Line, the convergence of New York City's industrial past and its disappearing wildnerness, where an out-of-commission elevated railway is embraced for its newly feral nature and turned into a city park.


The Standard Hotel


Signs of spring - little bits of green peeking out from bushels of brown - intermingle with the clumps of snow, reminding us: it is still very much winter.

More photos of The High Line available here (at night) and here (at the Magic Hour).

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