For this week’s Mahal, I decided it would be a good idea to get that one last roll of film developed that has been marinating in my camera for the last few months in light of the Mayan apocalypse. Unfortunately, I did not make it to any of the doomsday escape pods or mystical mountains in Europe, but I did get to scour the streets of NYC. Here’s how the local lurkers dealt with the never-arrived apocalypse.
Words and photos by Taji Ameen.
