Dark clouds over Canal Street and below...Dr. Frankenstein left town so we don't see sparks flying between the antennae of the ATT building (left)...just kidding!
I shot this yesterday afternoon around 2 PM...Oh, and, of course, "TriBeCa" stands for the area known as the "Triangle Below Canal".
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10 comments:
hmmm i could add the sparks in photoshop hehehehhe
Puffy the cloud fish was casually floating around and got zapped by the evil scientist A.T.T's apparatus conviently disguised as a highrise in NYC. A.T.T was trying to make it rain in order to cool the ambiant air of the current heat wave that was making the rash on his face so ever more prominent due to his heavy sweating . His old air conditioner, in his sealed-off labotory, was dying on him and exhaling cool air, only once in a while, in deep, choking breaths. The poor thing sounded like some sort of troll with a bad cough or Darth Vader on a good day.
Tribeca awaits the arrival of the new prince of darkness (to be born today: 6/6/06)
Noxious TriBeCa Fumes are believed responsible for the death of Godzilla whose next target was the ATT building
I'm not good with captions. bHow about.... Clouds hanging over my head. ugh stupid lol
braaaaaaa, where's Tom Cruise....doesnt' he know, it's the end of the world..?
Looming Blackout
Peace...........
The aliens hiding behind the clouds decides to jump from the ATT building to the next hoping no one notices the rythmic movement. The plan is to get into the business world and overthrow the industy and dominate the world!
The cloud made, bird of prey stretches its talons to land in Tribecca.
I know I am late, but still I wanna have a few words.
The dark clouds are not able to reflect the darkness I am feeling, those heavy clouds are not heavier than the burden within me.
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