Friday, May 15, 2009

The Jaw Grind Disposition and Some Accidental Masterpieces

New York, New York
I won't go back
Indelible reminder of the steel I lack
I gave you seven years
What did you give me back?
A jaw-grind disposition to a panic attack.

Mike Doughty of the band Soul Coughing wrote these lyrics and they always resonated with my relationship with the Big Apple. But Manhattan was on her best behavior Monday and I got some shots.

Accidental Motherwell

The King of fire hydrants

Accidental DeKooning

Accidental Rothko

Wanted: Very small crew.

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