'Start Spreading the News...' - Frankie
August 22nd 2011 02:16
‘That’s Manhattan’, says the cab driver in a monotone voice, simply pointing out another landmark on the unofficial tour.
I turn and see light dancing from a hole in the clouds across an urban vista of buildings I have seen a thousand times over in films and photos and on television and yet I may as well have never seen it before in my life, such is the impact rendered. A peachy haze sits above the skyscrapers; the last sunrays of the day illuminate them. Mist settles and rises all at once. Thousands of white crosses from a cemetery in the park span the foreground and I have never seen a sight more breathtaking, as it quietly burns a fiery blaze in my memory bank
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I turn and see light dancing from a hole in the clouds across an urban vista of buildings I have seen a thousand times over in films and photos and on television and yet I may as well have never seen it before in my life, such is the impact rendered. A peachy haze sits above the skyscrapers; the last sunrays of the day illuminate them. Mist settles and rises all at once. Thousands of white crosses from a cemetery in the park span the foreground and I have never seen a sight more breathtaking, as it quietly burns a fiery blaze in my memory bank
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