2001-08-23 || 11:24 a.m. || battery street || i am missing the tall buildings that cast shadows on sidewalk all day long, like concrete canopies of a mechanical jungle. bicycle messengers. my favorite soba/udon place around the corner. all the suits marching up and down battery street. wanting to skip and jump and break free from the scenery: i am not a suit. i am wearing a yellow coat. i was out dancing last night while you all were in bed dreaming of numbers and quarterly projections. guestbook || notes || archives || profile || photos || d-land |