A hero into the masses, to those born without chances
There’s a freedom that everyone deserves
I know there’s greed and there’s corruption
I’ve seen death and mass destruction
But I’m telling you, and I hope that I’m heard
I will not be commanded
I will not be controlled
And I will not let my future go on
Without the help of my soul
The Lost Boy, Greg Holden
Image… Manhattan, April of 2013. The High Line.
This semi-mirrored, roughly-faced structure lined a portion of the walk… through an urban horizon. It made no sense to me. I’m hoping the absence of color proves the point more so.