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9 Aug 20189 Aug 2018 Neil E. Das

The Corona Yard at Night – Queens – New York City

9 Jan 20179 Jan 2017 Neil E. Das

One57 in Winter – Four Views from Central Park – New York City

3 Aug 2011 Neil E. Das

The Red Line Comes Up for Air – Subway – New York City – Matt’s Lomo Effect

13 Jul 2011 Neil E. Das

Stacked – West Harlem Apartment Building – New York City

12 Jul 201112 Jul 2011 Neil E. Das

“That fair and warlike form. In which the majesty of buried Denmark Did sometimes march” – Ornamental Iron – New York City

11 Jul 201111 Jul 2011 Neil E. Das

Giant Soap Bubbles in Central Park – New York City

11 Jul 2011 Neil E. Das

Dylan by Alec – Graffiti – Chelsea – New York City

11 Jul 201111 Jul 2011 Neil E. Das

Clean Well-Lighted Place – Chairs at High Line Park – New York City

9 Jul 20119 Jul 2011 Neil E. Das

The Long Way Around – Allegheny State Park, Salamanca, New York – Focusing on Eastwood Meadow Trail

15 Sep 2010 Neil E. Das

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The last of the #zinnias Autumnal. A post-apocalyptic vision in North County... Time of the goldenrod. Yesterday morning, the clouds were aglow with the dawning. It had been a week since September's heat dome had broken, and the pool was in the nether world between summer's joyful splashings and being drained and covered for the winter. My time in the pool in the summer was in the glorious long evenings, but with 4 resident young boys the pool had seen far more exciting hours. I was walking C who had probably put on about 25 lbs since my last visit. The scene was also evocative enough to spawn a haiku. Morning glory. A glory faded, but glory nonetheless. Monarchs on goldenrod. Feels like home III. Autumn, the cornfields, the soybeans, yellow flowers, and goldenrod. #illinois #autumn
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