From the day
Perspective: The Street Photographer · Sight
The slush on Broadway carries a biting chill, reflecting the flickering marquees off the puddles where men in stiff wool bowlers crowd around newsstands. I frame a snapshot of a woman clutching a new Raggedy Ann doll, her face tightening as she reads the headlines about old men being called to the German front. The copper taste of the morning air sours when I realize the nickel in my palm isn't enough; the baker demands another penny now that a loaf has climbed to $0.06. I'll have to skip the bread if I want to save my last plate for the boy humming that new "Soldier" tune by the telephone booth.