I was out and about in Brooklyn snapping some photos. Down on Old Fulton Street is a pier. It sits underneath the Brooklyn Bridge. Stuck in the East River just off the pier is these old remains of the former pier. Through all good and bad weather, high and low tide these pieces of wood stand tall. They stand tall in the face of life. This is New York City. This is truly an imprint on a city.
Find your way to the pier and you will see a face of life.
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