I set out to document my adopted home by walking through all 56 neighborhoods, photographing everything that caught my eye. There are familiar sights: trendy bars in Prospect Heights, Cyclones baseball on summer evenings in Coney Island, tattoos and live music in Williamsburg, shipping containers lining the waterfront in Red Hook. There are also thousands of hidden vistas, like a sleeping angel perched on a gravestone in Canarsie and shimmering, century-old glass half buried on Bottle Beach.