This image seems to express a lot of our feelings about New York and the experiences we had. Amid the sights and sounds of the city are smells colours, noises, tastes, emotions and many other varied sensory experiences that can't always be captured on camera. We saw wealth and we saw poverty. We saw style and substance, and we saw each one without the other. We each loved New York for different reasons and we both found ourselves getting pissed off with the little idiosyncrasies of place. You can love something and still accept its flaws. And if I'm not overstepping my bounds, I guess we feel that way about each other.