fo, deb and i went to a friend's show on saturday in williamsburg and then decided to go wandering down by brooklyn heights and the promenade. i'm not really a picture taker so here are the few i did take when i felt like it.
it was a strange surreal night with the foggy weather on friday - the river, the lights, the cobblestones, old brick buildings, absurdly quiet streets and a hazy sequence of events involving bear sculptures, naked ghosts and secret buildings housing secret doors leading to secret places...
Sunday, September 14, 2008
A shroud of magickness
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