Friday 30 September 2011

Yellow Fever

Part 1 of my New York City adventure.
Im not sure why I have a sudden YELLOW fetish. I see it everywhere. It cheers me up every time and I fall in love with it over and over again. I have yellow shoes and bags, cushions, cups and plates and even a yellow cupboard. I want a brick house with a bright yellow door. Damn, I even want a yellow camera. This must be the kind of fetish thats bordering on obsession.

Sorting through my NYC photographs I couldn't stop laughing (theres something so bright and yellow about laughter isn't it?). Apart from the obvious yellow taxis, there was a punch of happy yellow everywhere and my yellow-trained quirky eye didn't let me down one bit. So here is my take on NYC. Bright, happy and cheerful. Oh! and I promise theres only one picture of the yellow taxi!

Why yellow? Why not white? There must be a reason.

Pigeon crossing


Now thats just perfect!












Look at me!

I heart NY too and how cute are those Vanjis!!


Yes, M&M's are my favourite and that bag is pure happiness!

Wouldn't the statue look great in YELLOW? I bet she would be smiling then!

I had to throw in at least 1 taxi!