I often wander through Times Square in search of a daily photograph–although most of the time I regret it. The crowds, the neon and the unrelenting chaos invariably make my head throb, but now and again there’s a photographic opportunity that makes it worthwhile. The sign above the napping man only appeared for a fraction of a second; even if it’s a rather too obvious joke it felt good to catch the moment.
And another–more typical–Times Square moment, for what its worth.
