One night in the upper west side

One night, after visiting a friend at Columbia, I went walking through the upper west side of Manhattan. It was quiet and cold and the blooms in the trees above had seemingly come out overnight. The following photographs attempt to capture the delicate play between light and dark that night and perhaps the slight bewilderment I held.

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