From the depths of a subway platform to the heights of the water towers dotting the skyline, New York City Haiku presents the city that never sleeps in all its states of unrest. The winter clank of pipes in old buildings; the rush of emotions in racing to catch an escaping train; the absurdity of a businessman skateboarding his dry cleaning home; or getting caught in a summertime downpour: this is New York. There is nothing quite like it, and yet, it feels just like home.
