A few views from my strolls along the NYC Hudson waterfront. Spring is almost here as this evening was saying; a pale sun was setting, moving its cyclical path to the north. The setting sun was framed the ruins of the dock from the 69th Street Transfer Bridge.
A strange encounter with public art, always an important presence in the urbanscape...
And finally an almost full moon, framed by the buildings of 52nd Street, getting lost among the street lighting.