When I first interned in NYC a few summers ago, the thing that struck me during my first days of commuting was the pace of this city. Nobody walks. Nobody stands idly on escalators. If you do, you're likely to get run over or dirty glares. Of course, now I've become one of the glarers, hah. I guess in a city where time is BIG money, that's what happens. Grand Central Terminal is where you can really get a good view of the scurrying madness. I think I love and hate it.
I have always wanted to try a proper long exposure here, but as I did not bring a tripod nor a remote shutter, I did what I could with what I had. These were mostly just for kicks, and I do want to go back prepared.
Gotta keep up.