Saturday, April 13, 2013


I have been traveling to Manhattan ever since I was a small child.  First I took the subway from Brooklyn; then from the Bronx.  Now I am a Long Island Rail Road commuter.  Each time I have crossed a bridge, gone through a tunnel or, once in a while, flown over Manhattan Island, I think of Oz: the place of my dreams.  The City is crowded, noisy and not always sparklingly clean, but I have loved it all my life.  It is filled with enchantments, marvels, wonders.  I chanced upon the Empire State Building on a recent night walk.  Oz!

Oz: Manhattan, NY


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  2. It's been over 20 years since I last was in NY but each time I went there it did feel magical as if I was somehow transported to another dimension full of mystery and unlimited possibilities.

  3. I feel the same way, Nick! It is wonderful that photographers can take pictures of a place that is magic, as you do in your own photographs of Louisville and its environs! In the place one loves, the possibilities ARE endless!