anyone fancy a game?
CLARK MEZZANINE by CHRISTOPHER LANGE
I leaned against the wall of the elevator as it crawled downward to the platform level of the Clark St. 2/3 station. Nervously thumbing the advance on my camera, I watched as the light of the mezzanine hallway slid upwards through the elevator windows as the car came to a halt. I snatched a frame as the doors opened, half hoping to catch someone unaware through the gap, half just wanting to get a picture of the doors sliding apart.
I let the camera fall to my side as I sprinted through the partially opened doorway and down to the platform just in time to see the doors of a Wall bound 2 jolt open for me. I landed in Manhattan a few minutes later, and emerged into a frigid gust of wind, and blinding early Spring light.
CHURCH / MAIDEN by CHRISTOPHER LANGE
A monday treat for you.
MILLENIUM by CHRISTOPHER LANGE
This is the covering of the entryway at the Millenium hotel in lower Manhattan. I stayed here briefly when I was really young during an apartment move…to be honest I haven’t walked by and stopped to see the place since then.
Love the illusory nature of the lines here.
Dull sky above my head as waterborne winds crashing against my face, masses of anonymous nine-to-fivers rushing past me, late for their afternoon engagements.
Through the iris of glass and steel the city reveals itself to me.
SUPREMA / INFIMA by CHRISTOPHER LANGE
a cold winter’s day.
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