Sandy’s Mercy The trains left us to our own devices, which sparked shortages of PBR and stress in Brooklyn bars. The storm turned a shivering shoulder to the hipster hangs (whose tenants brushed off such allegations) where poetry and paintings were being carved from afternoons of the weeklong holiday Sandy ushered in…
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Hurricane Poetry – NYC 2012
by LukeSpartacus •
Today I ventured out of Brooklyn and ran to and through Manhattan. Though two days past, Hurricane Sandy can still be felt at every intersection, where darkened traffic signals yield to police officers directing the flow of cars. I’m not sure if this is because I was new to the city, or because I was…