I got my NY black & white film back yesterday and spent the evening mounting photos in the extra pages of my sketchbook. Not it's so full it's bursting open and I can't really close it all the way. Maybe I'll come up with some sort of latch or tying device to keep it shut. I love leafing through it an remembering our trip. The black & whites came out really cool, none are perfect exposures, but I love them, they're really contrasted and feel like old postcards almost. I wish I'd done a little more drawing when I was there, but the photos are wonderful, and really capture the city better than I could attempt to sketch it.