This is what we call the "photo of shame". Trying to be happy,apologetic and nice when I show up an hour late to my friend's new apt on Wall Street,because I had taken the subway going the wrong way. How the hell I have survived NYC the past year, after coming from the seaside and the country for 20 years in The Hamptons,is absolutely beyond me. I was coerced against my will to physically document it.
