took a bike ride down to coney island this weekend on what we thought would be a nice day - by the time we got there it was only 42 degrees out. not gonna lie, i would normally have been a little angry by this, but the area was covered in a foggy, misty, ethereal cloud that made baring the cold worth it. i could barely bend my fingers, but managed to snap a few pictures. here is marcus on the beach…you can check out the pretty amazing polaroid he snappedĀ here
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