Big Apple Dreamin', Cheap Shots in NYC

In September, I spent a week in NYC to mark my 32nd year on Planet Earth. This trip was subconsciously triggered by a desire to randomly stalk meet Jon Bon Jovi and be asked to give love a bad name, snorting lots of bad medicine and laying on a bed of roses.

I kept the faith, but it did not happen.

Instead, I had to come home to London and resign in a blaze of glory from my office job. I blamed it on the love for rock'n roll, and I am now waiting to start my new role, reminiscing about the awesome street art littering NYC. These are my shots, taken when I was wild in the streets.

Dave Mustaine and Axl Rose Hugging. Aw. Maybe their hair routine bonded them toghether?

This was taken in Brooklyn (duh), which was one of my favourite places to chill.

Keep the Faith Dude.

The Future is expensive in NYC.

 

I nearly decided to pose in the middle of the wings, but they ended up looking more like chicken wings.

 Psychedelic Audrey Hepburn remains the chicest chick.

 

This was taken in a dive bar. I dived an swam in the finest amber nectar.

I am not normally a fan of street art, but in NYC it works. Always.