Here's some quick iPhone snaps of my time at Coney Island. No surprise that within 60 minutes away from Manhattan I get to become a complete child again. Still can't believe this was only my first visit to the beach, but certainly not my last. It's a great moment of escape from the concrete jungle for a quick breather. Not to mention, being a born and raised North Carolina boy without doubt brings back a sweet sense of nostalgia of my former beach life.
(snap-back hat c/o Pop Culture Clothing, LF skull t-shirt, Earthbound shorts, Converse sneakers)