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Day Two: Across The Tops Of Cities, Contemplating Neon Jazz

Posted in 5D-II, Free Liu Xia by Knutsvik on February 17, 2012

Thursday, 16th February 2012. New York City.

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  1. hobokollektiv said, on February 17, 2012 at 8:43 AM

    “angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly connection to the starry dynamo in the machinery of night” (Allen Ginsberg)

    Damn, your night is such a magical place. Caught in between the deep colours & creatures os the night that vanish to shadows passing along. And the light at top of city is just enough to show a glimpse of way. Heading through. Feeling good, man!

    All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.

    • Knutsvik said, on February 17, 2012 at 4:14 PM

      ay, Fritsch, New York nights are all magic – you just point the camera, release the shutter and … boom; there you have it, caught forever in cartoon color!

      no wonder we love it, buddy!

      thanks, take care, pal!

      Viva!

  2. z ... said, on February 17, 2012 at 1:43 PM

    ***

    What about this Quote…

    – who dreamt and made incarnate gaps in Time & Space
    through images juxtaposed, and trapped the
    archangel of the soul between 2 visual images ( … )

    Oh, to do so…. Senor del Arte…
    to be illuminated by neon Jazz in Moloch

    *

    • Knutsvik said, on February 17, 2012 at 3:02 PM

      ay, Zamoysky,
      My Polish Princessa
      You Know The Words Of The Scribe,

      And
      You Know The Deeds Of The Tribe

      Now Howl, Donna, Howl Against The Neon Winds!

  3. a bourbon for silvia said, on February 17, 2012 at 1:56 PM

    “I am a New Yorker
    Whatever took me out of New York:
    did not take New York out of me.
    I know that “THE END” means Montauk.
    Taxis, noise and endless subway maps dont rattle me.
    Phrases like: “Are you talkin to me?”
    “Do you know which way is ?”
    & “Get outta Heahhere!” are everyday chants.
    Every New Yorker knows them.”

    Simply No Place Like NEW YORK at Night!. God, l would snap my fingers and be there in a second!

    • Knutsvik said, on February 17, 2012 at 3:04 PM

      God, Silvia, It’s simply stunning, and the sheer beauty of it is sometimes almost overpowering, the sheer power of too. Love it, bonita, love it!

      Vivas Against The Wind!

      • a bourbon for silvia said, on February 17, 2012 at 3:08 PM

        enjoy!
        Lucky Chengs: 24 1st Ave. between East 1st and East 2nd Streets just north of Houston Street.
        You won’t regret it!
        😀

        • Knutsvik said, on February 19, 2012 at 12:27 AM

          haha, ay, bonita, I know the place – but drag shows never been my thing 😀

          (boys will be boys, you know!)

          Hepp!

          • a bourbon for silvia said, on February 19, 2012 at 12:47 AM

            Awesome food, though!

            • Knutsvik said, on February 20, 2012 at 12:05 AM

              ay, bonita, we went for Long Island oysters and lobster at The Water Club instead – the entire cliente looked like extras from The Sopranos – great entertainment 😀

              Hepp!

  4. B. said, on February 18, 2012 at 5:18 PM

    OMG! You’re there… again? You lucky bastard! Enjoy! 🙂

    • Knutsvik said, on February 19, 2012 at 12:27 AM

      hæhæ – ay, Bubbles, I know – again 😀

      Hepp!


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