Wednesday, October 12, 2011
walking the high line
One of the funny and wonderful things about walking the High Line is the abrupt way you come to its edges. No fanciful rock walls or discreet borders to this decidedly urban park, but rather a walking and a walking and then a chainlink fence. No pretensions, no fuss and no muss. Just that: the end.
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city life
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