I'm standing in Queens, but that's Brooklyn on the other side. The border between the two boroughs is quite convoluted.
I love the juxtaposition of the alluring, money-laden model and the car being torn to pieces by a giant metal claw. Here's a closer look.
I used to wonder why I would often find coconuts lying in the sand on out-of-the-way beaches in NYC. Now I know!
Part of a patchwork of more than 10,000 acres of parkland ringing Jamaica Bay