Saturday, July 26, 2008

Look who I ran into yesterday

The one and only Naked Cowboy.

Strolling along on my bicycle looking out for beautiful ensembles and layers of fabrics meshed together in a creative fashion, I found myself being drawn in to not fabric, but instead the abundance of flesh and the sound of a guitar. Shizam. It was the Naked Cowboy working Union Square, not Times Square.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

& then he got arrested... :P