Friday, October 3, 2014

First Avenue and 23rd Street


“I breathed in the night air … and felt the small thrill I always felt to a lesser or greater degree when I look at Manhattan’s skyline and the innumerable illuminated windows and the liquid sapphire and ruby of traffic on the FDR Drive and the present absence of the towers. It was a thrill that only built space produced in me, never the natural world.” —from 10:04 by Ben Lerner

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