Naked Dreams
Wandering through the streets of New York City held some extraordinary kind of romantic, historical, adrenalin-inducing appeal. The energy was palpable, everywhere Ava went something was going on – twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. The architecture came in a dazzling variety, Art Deco skyscrapers stood only minutes away from startlingly nostalgic brownstones. Opportunities to take photographs were endless and after the first two days of her stay, she’d already filled her camera. She...