Exploring NYC through 26 words
I thought this was such a transcendent piece, one that took the spiritual nature of the word WELKIN, the vault of the sky, and made it urban, gritty and familiar. How perfect that the snow deposited a kind of celestial mist across the sky and the ground. I noticed your inclusion of actual architectural vaulting, mixed in with other details from buildings and fences — all of it working together in a truly exquisite, lyrical cine poem.
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