Friday, July 19, 2013


Rode bike to Central Park And locked it up on the south east side. Then danced into the park. Gorgeous morning. Saw several beautiful and noteworthy things. The most subtle and beautiful was a Construction worker ballet to Coco Rosie's song Beautiful Boyz. Couldn't help but think of Frank O'Hara and Edwin Denby. There was a moment when two workers both turned pylons at the same time but from opposite directions and it was in time to the music in a way that could have only been choreographed.

Leaves falling.

Pigeons rising.

White crane in the reflection of a skyscraper.

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