Calzone, if you're annoying people, then you must be doing something right!
Your unintentional archive of "old" NY reminds me of Atget's relationship with old Paris. Despite Szarkowski's hagiography, I suspect that Atget (when he wasn't doing commercial work) was just wandering around, shooting what he loved, without too much of a conscious agenda. He just happened to create a towering monument to a vanishing world in the process. Maybe he would be amused and surprised by his (and his work's) present exalted status.
Oh, and he too created a huge mess that took a lifetime to organize. You're in good company!
Kinda funny how I seem to have a talent for annoying people. I certainly have a huge mess on my hands.
BTW my big prints seem to annoy people too.
At PhotoPlusExpo, when the SL was just released I brought my Leica SL2-MOT that Sherry assembled from two cameras. One camera was a shelf queen that had a bad CdS cell and had a bad prism, but I found a donor SL2 that looked like it was a street fighter that was used as a deadly weapon. The camera was so beat up that it needed a new lens mount, but it had a perfect prism and a working meter. So Sherry made me a brand new camera.
So I go to the Leica booth and mention why would I buy a new SL when I have this brand new old one. I mentioned why couldn't Leica come up with a new name, and that they are lame.
So one of the guys wants to know what I do, so I excuse myself, saying I'll be right back. I go to the Canson booth and ask Robert Rodriguez, the Canson Artist in Residence, if I can borrow the print I gifted him to show it off at the Leica booth.
At the Leica booth my print using Piezography K7 print creates a bit of a sensation. The image is from the Williamsburg Bridge from the eastern casion in Brooklyn. I had to climb a railing and extend my arm to get the shot of the old Domino Sugar Refinery along the East River with Madhattan in the background.
This shot is impossible to get today: One thing is they erected a barrier so foolish people like me can't hang over that railing and fall to their death about 120 feet below to South 5th Street, and then again the old Sugar Refinery was mostly torn down and redeveloped so that wealthy hipsters could move in and be safe. When I lived on South 3rd Street the Sugar Refinery was operational and basically, it was like living next to a bomb factory as Sugar REfineries are known to explode at a level of a fuel-air bomb like the one known as "The Daisy Cutter."
One of the reps at the Leica booth is Richard Herzog, from Phase One, who is a large format shooter, and he asks me if the image was captured with a large format camera, and when I tell it was with a Leica MM with a 28 Cron version 1, he kinda flips out because he is a large format shooter. Also, he thought it was a wet print.
So I was just minding my own business... Like Larry said, "Let one picture..."
Another funny story is a group of us RFF'ers go shooting together wandering around NYC. One Sunday I have to go to Adorama for something, and when I walk in John and Pro-Mone are put off by the VIP treatment I get. Pretty much I get hijacked and shown all these camera treasures, and then John gets insulted and scolded "Don't touch that camera."
Then Christian says I should do a book called "The Crazies Of New York" because for some unknown reason crazy people come up to me and engage with me. I could be in a group of people, but I'm the one that gets singled out. Snarky Joe and I are on bicycles in a graveyard near Blissville, and this guy pulls up. He gets out of his car and starts telling me where all these Mafia henchmen are buried. I ask him how he knows all this, and he says his dad was in the Mafia. Meanwhile, Snarky Joe seems invisible...
So in response to why the crazies approach me, "It takes one to know one," I say. LOL.
All I can say is, "All I'm trying to do is mind my own business."
Cal