we rode the train to the last stop -- for sounds of the sea and a salty breeze, a roaring sunset and the inky silhouette of amusement rides, shuttered for winter. perhaps coney island is never so romantic as in winter.
it makes me happy that new york city is the backdrop to these days. there's much to see, much to do, much to bottle forever with the click of a button or two.
These are just incredible! I love everything about this! The lighting and color are magical! Still on my to-do list! Maybe winter will be my favorite time to visit Coney Island as well! I love you!ReplyDelete
Oh, those colors! Swoon!ReplyDelete