Accidental confetti of city lights. Not Broadway. Lower East Side road humps. Potholes dodged. Culminant Williamsburg Bridge: low-res joy, high-res serendipitous exclamation point. Long live the bike, long live the sweatshirt, antidotes to Fifth Avenue limos, Wall Street pin stripes. Weeeeeeeeeeeeee! Long live roads and bridges. A beautiful reflection on NYC essence. Thank you!
Yikes, this JERRY BUILT machine on wheels gives one amazing view of nocturnal New York. Through what experimental filmmaker Stan Brakhage might have called a hypnogogic lens I see the darkness a-light and am reminded of the delights of this metropolis when one feels alone.
Accidental confetti of city lights. Not Broadway. Lower East Side road humps. Potholes dodged. Culminant Williamsburg Bridge: low-res joy, high-res serendipitous exclamation point. Long live the bike, long live the sweatshirt, antidotes to Fifth Avenue limos, Wall Street pin stripes. Weeeeeeeeeeeeee! Long live roads and bridges. A beautiful reflection on NYC essence. Thank you!
Yikes, this JERRY BUILT machine on wheels gives one amazing view of nocturnal New York. Through what experimental filmmaker Stan Brakhage might have called a hypnogogic lens I see the darkness a-light and am reminded of the delights of this metropolis when one feels alone.