A byproduct of routine. 7th Avenue in Park Slope to 47th Street in the morning, and the reverse every evening. 

In the morning I'm late and yet I have to stop. In the evening I'm tired and cranky and I want to get home,  but again, I have to stop and enjoy the music and the scene. Luckily my small world is rich in underground (ahem) culture.

I ask for permission to shoot, and always leave a few bucks in the tip jar. Small price to pay for them putting a smile on my face. 

This is "C". He plays the 7th Avenue stop, usually on a Friday night.

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