A photograph of a wanderer adrift under a foggy Williamsburg bridge in New York, NY (2020).
With the many subjects and random scenes I've photographed along the rivers of NYC throughout the years, this one has always been my favorite and one of the most unexpected. It was on this day that I stumbled upon a brief encounter with a lost stray in the brisk morning air that left me with many questions. Where did it come from? What has it been through? And where was it going?
Wherever it was going I hope like with many of us, it eventually finds its way.