Mar 28th, 1991: New York City, Manhattan

Executive Producter: JSJ

In 1991 somewhere between 9th and 10th walked a lone figure, passing the outdoor attrium, watching for traffic changes at the curb, glacing at buildings rising to the sky, hearing music from those without the latest headphones, past churches, past stores. The lone figure walks and contemplates life, love, the future. Like millions around doing the same. This is the story of eight of those, whose paths while unique are quite simlilar. The destination however is simply out of this world.

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Dec. 1995: Manhattan Bridge Tower, Brooklyn

It was on one of those metal stools, similiar to those in a bar or cafe counter, that the world changed in the form of a miracle production of epic cinema. It was the story of building something set in a fairy tale, while Cary Grant cerenaded Audrey Hepburn, the feature was Julia and Richard playing Vivien and Edward in Gary Marshall take of Pretty Woman.

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Apr. 2002: In a City Far Away

In 2002 while on a journey far from home, after a slight climb up a hill, through a courtyard and into a garden, the sea air drifted past the house to meet the castle as she stood. It was there on that spot the universe made it clear the journey to take, its cause and output. This movie tells that story, interwoven into others making it both symbolic and enigmatic.

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May. 2011: In a Southern Town

In 2011, after a short ride through a park like setting it appeared. Such majestry, such galentry, such victory. Soaring into the heaven sat a beauty, a site, a triump. What a building. This was no mere introduction, this would be destiny. And it would have its day.

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Jun 2024: In that same Southern Town

By around 2024, the past grew strong and strong or just seemed to weigh more. Searching for peace, we found her arms again. This time she whispered her destiny. This time, she was heard. With eager ears the volume of sunshine turned the tide. And reach for her we did.. lovingly we reach still.

Riding Off Into the Setting Sun

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