In a rare moment of cosmic alignment, we landed in New York City for a once-in-a-lifetime Ulver concert at Irving Plaza, dragging Andrea through Times Square, Central Park, and the canyons of Manhattan while she ran a fever that could melt steel and consistently on the edge of hurling. We hit the 9/11 Memorial, Statue of Liberty, Ellis Island, soared above the skyline, and soaked in every chaotic second, all with my sister-in-law by our side (RIP Shiloh, we miss you). A trip etched in skyscrapers, sound, and memory.
Moto-Misel 