Cherry blossoms. New York - Spring. Bay Ridge, Brooklyn.
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Unexpected magic is some of the best kind of magic especially when it is found in the most unlikely of places.
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Spent an afternoon yesterday walking around Bay Ridge, Brooklyn while the temperatures dipped lower and lower (it’s been a brisk springtime here in New York City). And as the sun crept closer to the horizon, I came across a tiny opening near an overpass, next to a parkway where this gorgeous, fairy tale scene appeared just around the bend.
Sometimes there is nothing than better…
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![The Weight of Air mural. By Faith47. East Village, New York City.
We melt under the heat of the sun exposing the frail and weathered sinews that bind us together,
leaving us to be picked apart by so many birds of prey.
Yet, as we implode - shattered by the forceful pull of dreams and memory - into a ball of melted wax,
it’s the weight of the air that keeps us whole.
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This amazing mural is the work of South African artist faith47. It’s called [the weight of air]. The words above are my own.
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