©2006 Rash Photo
Sometimes when you stand in a crowd, looking around, the faces become the same. Blurring together, individuals assume a new collective identity. The crowd often becomes it's own beast. Living in the city must feel like this fairly often, and only rare moments of clarity remind us that we feel lost from our position in the belly of crowd. Here are a few faces, picked from a collection of many, captured on a Sunday afternoon in Central Park, Manhattan.