My favorite part of the World Cup was seeing that the NYC I grew up in still exists. It was fascinating running around the 4 boroughs (sorry Staten Island) seeing every neighborhood repping their country to the fullest. Everyone outside is just vibing out enjoying the summer streets of NYC. I haven’t had this much diverse food in ages. I selfishly wish the world cup took place every year and was hosted in NYC. I was never a huge soccer fan growing up. All of that changed this summer. I literally watched the city stop when the matches were going on. It didn't matter how you looked or where you came from; if we had on the same colors we celebrated like family and cried like family. In one month this sport has helped me document my city better than I have been for the past 3 years. People connecting and just letting go. Thank you for making me a better photographer and reconnecting me with my hometown.