New York Rain
Every Fall season I'd hit the sidewalks of New York, with a suitcase full of fabric samples to show my latest collection to fashion designers.
Sometimes the heavens would open; proper NYC rain!
I would dive into the nearest coffee shop, and sit at the window looking out at the mesmerising blur of neon signs, lights, people and yellow cabs through the downpour. I love New York in the rain❤
Oil on paper
55 x 75 cm
Every Fall season I'd hit the sidewalks of New York, with a suitcase full of fabric samples to show my latest collection to fashion designers.
Sometimes the heavens would open; proper NYC rain!
I would dive into the nearest coffee shop, and sit at the window looking out at the mesmerising blur of neon signs, lights, people and yellow cabs through the downpour. I love New York in the rain❤
Oil on paper
55 x 75 cm
Every Fall season I'd hit the sidewalks of New York, with a suitcase full of fabric samples to show my latest collection to fashion designers.
Sometimes the heavens would open; proper NYC rain!
I would dive into the nearest coffee shop, and sit at the window looking out at the mesmerising blur of neon signs, lights, people and yellow cabs through the downpour. I love New York in the rain❤
Oil on paper
55 x 75 cm