Resisting pretension or self-awareness, Brandon Stanton's "Humans of New York" series provides honest glimpses into the lives of New Yorkers.
Cramming over 8.3 million people into its modest 468 square mile city limits, it’s easy for New York City residents and visitors alike to feel lost in the fold. One such case could have been Brandon Stanton, an amateur photographer who set off to the Big Apple in 2010 with little more than a suitcase and an idea.
What began as a photographical census project quickly became much more intimate, as Stanton couldn’t help but provide conversation snippets or notes on the subjects captured with each photo he shared. Stanton’s lack of professional photography background lends itself to the production of honest, no-holds-barred portraits that resist pretension so readily found in similar works. In doing so, Stanton gives a human–and often vulnerable–face to Manhattan’s monolithic ambiance:





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"What are those?"
"I put on a metal outfit, then I grind the metal off it so that sparks shoot everywhere. Most of the time there are naked chicks involved."
"It has to do with alcohol. I haven't really told the story to anyone."
"What's it about?"
"I can't say. It's an investigative documentary co-produced by The New York Times and PBS Frontline."
"How'd that make you feel?"
"Like I didn't belong."
"It means Sweet Dreamer Fantasy," she said.
"Probably that day on the Ponts des Arts."
"What'd you do?"
"Just held hands."
"Oh God, he's hopeless. During our first year of marriage, he celebrated our anniversary every single month."
"Fear of my writing. Sharing my writing, in particular."
"Will you email me something you wrote tonight?"
"How'd you do that?"
"I stopped listening to the voices."
"Why not?"
"Because you didn't come along until today."
"Building a fence in my back yard."
"Oh c'mon."
"I'm serious. I married my best friend, I live on the Atlantic Ocean, I've played music my entire life. But this fence is giving me trouble!"
"I wondered why everyone was rushing."
"It's to remind me to be more aggressive."
"What's it about?"
"It's sort of a romantic Jurassic Park. Except the dinosaurs have jetpacks."
"Did you have dates?"
"Um, yeah."
"And we're both from Key West."
"You're from Key West?"
"Well, I used to smuggle coke out of there."
Another one answered for me: "Because he's not a Hasid with a chihuahua."
"Yes, but it's stupid and simple."
"What was it?"
"My sisters and I were dancing around the living room in our socks, and I tried to do a kick, but ended up throwing my legs out from under me and landing on my butt."
"Die of AIDS, you cocksucker."
"Russia. If you see a doctor smoking, he's from Russia."
"Does she know you're homeless?"
"No, she's got enough to worry about. I just tell her that I'm retired."
"I don't know."
"What was the saddest moment of your life?"
"I don't know."
"What's your best quality?"
"I don't know."
"What's your worst quality?"
"Indecisiveness."




Harnessing social media's viral potential, four years after an impromptu move to New York, Stanton has acquired a massive one-million "like" strong following as well as a best-selling book. Head over to Humans of New York to see the city in a new light. And if you enjoyed this look at Humans Of New York, check out our other galleries of the New York subway in the 1980s and the summer of 1969 in New York.