"One afternoon my boyfriend and I were driving under the 125th Street
bridge listening to the White Stripes. To our left was a sea of red
drums with a girl in the center playing. The White Stripes were filming
a video. It was surreal to see the neat rows
of red drums and the immaculate Meg and Jack White against the gritty
grey backdrop of an abadoned area
of Harlem. But, that happens all the time in the City. Right now New
York City is what really inspires me."

Report This!
Facebook
reddit
Twitter
Technorati
StumbleUpon
digg
del.icio.us
Myspace










