ATARDECER EN MANHATTAN

Fotografía tomada en Dumbo, Brooklyn, New York, el día 19 de julio a las 1958hs.

"Buying some vintage records in Williamsberg stores

Playing paper boats on east river shores

Meeting mermaids and lobsters in Coney Island

Puking our deep fried Oreos in Astroland

Spending our days watching skylines from rooftops

On Independence Day, Manhattan fireworks

Life is easier where the walls are red

Brooklyn is a place stuck in my head

Here in Paris the rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn

I'm sick of four star food, I want to be where life is

As simple as two bucks pizza slices

I swear I'll tell you, next time I knock at your door

That I am not leaving Brooklyn anymore

Would it be that nice if you were not part of it?

Would Brooklyn be worth crossing the Atlantic

Life is easier where we can join our hands

Your face is a face that's stuck in my head

Here in Paris rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn

Life is easier where we can join our hands

Your face is a face that's stuck in my head

Here in Paris rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn"

Ambroise Willaume & Yoann Lemoine

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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FRENTE A LIBERTY ISLAND

Fotografía tomada en el Dumbo, Brookyn, New York, el día 19 de julio a las 1945hs.

"Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,

With conquering limbs astride from land to land;

Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand

A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame

Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name

Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand

Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command

The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.

"Keep ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she

With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor,

Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,

The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.

Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,

I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"

Emma Lazarus

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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SEAPORT

Fotografía tomada en Seaport, Financial District, New York, el día 30 de diciembre a las 1429hs.

"Oh the weather outside is frightful

But the fire is so delightful

And since we've no place to go

Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!

It doesn't show signs of stopping

And I've bought some corn for popping

The lights are turned way down low

Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!

When we finally kiss goodnight

How I'll hate going out in the storm!

But if you'll really hold me tight

All the way home I'll be warm

The fire is slowly dying

And, my dear, we're still goodbying

But as long as you love me so

Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!"

Jule Styne & Sammy Cahn

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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BROOKLYN BRIDGE

Fotografía tomada en Seaport, Financial District, New York, el día 21 de julio a las 0331hs.

"Like the folks you meet on

Like to plant my feet on the Brooklyn Bridge

What a lovely view from

Heaven looks at you from the Brooklyn Bridge

I love to listen to the wind through her strings

The song that she sings for the town

I love to look up at the clouds in her hair

She's learned to wear like a crown

If you've been a rover

Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge

Don't let no one tell you

I've been tryin' to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge

All the folks in Manhattan are sad

'cause they look at her and wish they had

The good old Brooklyn Bridge

If you've been a rover

Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge

Don't let no one tell you

I've been tryin' to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge

You'll miss her most when you roam

`cause you'll think of her and think of home

The good old Brooklyn Bridge"

Sammy Cahn y Jule Styne

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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BROOKLYN BRIDGE

Fotografía tomada en en Brooklyn Bridge, New York, el día 19 de julio a las 1958hs.

"Like the folks you meet on

Like to plant my feet on the Brooklyn Bridge

What a lovely view from

Heaven looks at you from the Brooklyn Bridge

I love to listen to the wind through her strings

The song that she sings for the town

I love to look up at the clouds in her hair

She's learned to wear like a crown

If you've been a rover

Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge

Don't let no one tell you

I've been tryin' to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge

All the folks in Manhattan are sad

'cause they look at her and wish they had

The good old Brooklyn Bridge

If you've been a rover

Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge

Don't let no one tell you

I've been tryin' to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge

You'll miss her most when you roam

`cause you'll think of her and think of home

The good old Brooklyn Bridge"

Sammy Cahn y Jule Styne

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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EMPIRE STATE

Fotografía tomada en Dumbo, Brooklyn, New York, el día 19 de julio a las 1949hs.

"I tell you every street's a boulevard in Old New York

Every street's a highway of your dreams

It's a thrill to shop on 34th Street

Or down in Union Square we like the people you meet

On Mulberry Street, have you ever been there

So keep smiling and you'll never wear a frown

Just remember there's an East Side

And the West Aide and Uptown and Down

That's why we're proud to be a part of New York Town

34th Street

Union Square

Mulberry Street

Have you ever been there

Streets are paved with happiness in Old New York

We're glad that we're a part of it, we're happy that we came

Each sidewalk is a concrete path to fame

Just remember there's an East Side

And the West Aide and Uptown and Down

In this great big metropolis known as New York Town"

Bob Hilliard y Jule Styne

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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BROOKLYN

Fotografía tomada en Dumbo, Brooklyn, New York, el día 19 de julio a las 2040hs.

"Buying some vintage records in Williamsberg stores

Playing paper boats on east river shores

Meeting mermaids and lobsters in Coney Island

Puking our deep fried Oreos in Astroland

Spending our days watching skylines from rooftops

On Independence Day, Manhattan fireworks

Life is easier where the walls are red

Brooklyn is a place stuck in my head

Here in Paris the rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn

I'm sick of four star food, I want to be where life is

As simple as two bucks pizza slices

I swear I'll tell you, next time I knock at your door

That I am not leaving Brooklyn anymore

Would it be that nice if you were not part of it?

Would Brooklyn be worth crossing the Atlantic

Life is easier where we can join our hands

Your face is a face that's stuck in my head

Here in Paris rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn

Life is easier where we can join our hands

Your face is a face that's stuck in my head

Here in Paris rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn"

Ambroise Willaume & Yoann Lemoine

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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BROOKLYN

Fotografía tomada en Seaport, Financial District, New York, el día 21 de julio a las 0314hs.

"Like the folks you meet on

Like to plant my feet on the Brooklyn Bridge

What a lovely view from

Heaven looks at you from the Brooklyn Bridge

I love to listen to the wind through her strings

The song that she sings for the town

I love to look up at the clouds in her hair

She's learned to wear like a crown

If you've been a rover

Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge

Don't let no one tell you

I've been tryin' to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge

All the folks in Manhattan are sad

'cause they look at her and wish they had

The good old Brooklyn Bridge

If you've been a rover

Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge

Don't let no one tell you

I've been tryin' to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge

You'll miss her most when you roam

`cause you'll think of her and think of home

The good old Brooklyn Bridge"

Sammy Cahn y Jule Styne

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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BROOKLYN

Fotografía tomada en South Street Seaport , New York, el día 11 de enero a las 1427hs.

"Like the folks you meet on

Like to plant my feet on the Brooklyn Bridge

What a lovely view from

Heaven looks at you from the Brooklyn Bridge

I love to listen to the wind through her strings

The song that she sings for the town

I love to look up at the clouds in her hair

She's learned to wear like a crown

If you've been a rover

Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge

Don't let no one tell you

I've been tryin' to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge

All the folks in Manhattan are sad

'cause they look at her and wish they had

The good old Brooklyn Bridge

If you've been a rover

Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge

Don't let no one tell you

I've been tryin' to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge

You'll miss her most when you roam

`cause you'll think of her and think of home

The good old Brooklyn Bridge"

Sammy Cahn y Jule Styne

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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ATARDECER EN BROOKLYN

Fotografía tomada en Dumbo, Brooklyn, New York, el día 17 de enero a las 1715hs.

"Buying some vintage records in Williamsberg stores

Playing paper boats on east river shores

Meeting mermaids and lobsters in Coney Island

Puking our deep fried Oreos in Astroland

Spending our days watching skylines from rooftops

On Independence Day, Manhattan fireworks

Life is easier where the walls are red

Brooklyn is a place stuck in my head

Here in Paris the rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn

I'm sick of four star food, I want to be where life is

As simple as two bucks pizza slices

I swear I'll tell you, next time I knock at your door

That I am not leaving Brooklyn anymore

Would it be that nice if you were not part of it?

Would Brooklyn be worth crossing the Atlantic

Life is easier where we can join our hands

Your face is a face that's stuck in my head

Here in Paris rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn

Life is easier where we can join our hands

Your face is a face that's stuck in my head

Here in Paris rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn"

Ambroise Willaume & Yoann Lemoine

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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MANHATTAN DESDE BROOKLYN

Fotografía tomada en Dumbo, Brooklyn, New York, el día 11 de enero a las 1845hs.

"Buying some vintage records in Williamsberg stores

Playing paper boats on east river shores

Meeting mermaids and lobsters in Coney Island

Puking our deep fried Oreos in Astroland

Spending our days watching skylines from rooftops

On Independence Day, Manhattan fireworks

Life is easier where the walls are red

Brooklyn is a place stuck in my head

Here in Paris the rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn

I'm sick of four star food, I want to be where life is

As simple as two bucks pizza slices

I swear I'll tell you, next time I knock at your door

That I am not leaving Brooklyn anymore

Would it be that nice if you were not part of it?

Would Brooklyn be worth crossing the Atlantic

Life is easier where we can join our hands

Your face is a face that's stuck in my head

Here in Paris rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn

Life is easier where we can join our hands

Your face is a face that's stuck in my head

Here in Paris rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn"

Ambroise Willaume & Yoann Lemoine

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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LIZ ALMA

Fotografía tomada en el Dumbo, Brookyn, New York, el día 17 de enero a las 1617hs.

"Riberas… amarras… cargueros…

noche, niebla, callejón…

recalada de rezagos,

luz en sombras… ¡bodegón!

Paraíso de perdidos

sin sueños ni ambición.

Derrotero marinero

¡puerto, mujeres y alcohol!

Bodegón del puerto soñado…

marinante que busca olvidar…

rumor de piano apagado

y brazos cansados de amar.

Clima de angustia y miseria

que amarga más el dolor,

sueño… esperanza… quimera

un abismo de pena y rencor.

Cariño que espera en la mesa,

mascarones del amor,

novia ausente que regresa

¡con los duendes del alcohol!

Cruel destino de vencidos

que amarran su bajel

y mendigan derrotados

copas, olvido y placer."

Alberto Núñez y Lorenzo Spanu

Carlos Ravazzani.

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FRENTE A LIBERTY ISLAND

Fotografía tomada en el Dumbo, Brookyn, New York, el día 17 de enero a las 1622hs.

"Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,

With conquering limbs astride from land to land;

Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand

A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame

Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name

Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand

Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command

The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.

"Keep ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she

With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor,

Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,

The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.

Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,

I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"

Emma Lazarus

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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CANDADOS

Fotografía tomada en Dumbo, Brooklyn, New York, el día 17 de enero a las 1647hs.

"Buying some vintage records in Williamsberg stores

Playing paper boats on east river shores

Meeting mermaids and lobsters in Coney Island

Puking our deep fried Oreos in Astroland

Spending our days watching skylines from rooftops

On Independence Day, Manhattan fireworks

Life is easier where the walls are red

Brooklyn is a place stuck in my head

Here in Paris the rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn

I'm sick of four star food, I want to be where life is

As simple as two bucks pizza slices

I swear I'll tell you, next time I knock at your door

That I am not leaving Brooklyn anymore

Would it be that nice if you were not part of it?

Would Brooklyn be worth crossing the Atlantic

Life is easier where we can join our hands

Your face is a face that's stuck in my head

Here in Paris rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn

Life is easier where we can join our hands

Your face is a face that's stuck in my head

Here in Paris rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn"

Ambroise Willaume & Yoann Lemoine

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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DESDE EL DUMBO

Fotografía tomada en Dumbo, Brooklyn, New York, el día 11 de enero a las 1835hs.

"Buying some vintage records in Williamsberg stores

Playing paper boats on east river shores

Meeting mermaids and lobsters in Coney Island

Puking our deep fried Oreos in Astroland

Spending our days watching skylines from rooftops

On Independence Day, Manhattan fireworks

Life is easier where the walls are red

Brooklyn is a place stuck in my head

Here in Paris the rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn

I'm sick of four star food, I want to be where life is

As simple as two bucks pizza slices

I swear I'll tell you, next time I knock at your door

That I am not leaving Brooklyn anymore

Would it be that nice if you were not part of it?

Would Brooklyn be worth crossing the Atlantic

Life is easier where we can join our hands

Your face is a face that's stuck in my head

Here in Paris rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn

Life is easier where we can join our hands

Your face is a face that's stuck in my head

Here in Paris rain is falling

My heart belongs to Brooklyn"

Ambroise Willaume & Yoann Lemoine

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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BROOKLYN BRIDGE

Fotografía tomada en Seaport, Financial District, New York, el día 3 de enero a las 1836hs.

"Like the folks you meet on

Like to plant my feet on the Brooklyn Bridge

What a lovely view from

Heaven looks at you from the Brooklyn Bridge

I love to listen to the wind through her strings

The song that she sings for the town

I love to look up at the clouds in her hair

She's learned to wear like a crown

If you've been a rover

Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge

Don't let no one tell you

I've been tryin' to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge

All the folks in Manhattan are sad

'cause they look at her and wish they had

The good old Brooklyn Bridge

If you've been a rover

Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge

Don't let no one tell you

I've been tryin' to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge

You'll miss her most when you roam

`cause you'll think of her and think of home

The good old Brooklyn Bridge"

Sammy Cahn y Jule Styne

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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SEAPORT

Fotografía tomada en Seaport, Financial District, New York, el día 4 de enero a las 1031hs.

"Oh the weather outside is frightful

But the fire is so delightful

And since we've no place to go

Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!

It doesn't show signs of stopping

And I've bought some corn for popping

The lights are turned way down low

Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!

When we finally kiss goodnight

How I'll hate going out in the storm!

But if you'll really hold me tight

All the way home I'll be warm

The fire is slowly dying

And, my dear, we're still goodbying

But as long as you love me so

Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!"

Jule Styne & Sammy Cahn

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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LIBERTY ISLAND

Fotografía tomada en el Dumbo, Brookyn, New York, el día 17 de enero a las 1829hs.

"O, beautiful, for spacious skies,

For amber waves of grain,

For purple mountain majesties

Above the fruited plain!

America! America!

God shed His grace on thee,

And crown thy good with brotherhood,

from sea to shining sea.

O, beautiful, for pilgrim feet

Whose stern, impassioned stress

A thoroughfare for freedom beat

Across the wilderness!

America! America!

God mend thine ev'ry flaw;

Confirm thy soul in self control,

thy liberty in law!

O, beautiful, for heroes proved

In liberating strife,

Who more than self their country loved

And mercy more than life!

America! America!

May God thy gold refine,

Til all success be nobleness,

and ev'ry gain divine!

O, beautiful, for patriot dream

That sees beyond the years,

Thine alabaster cities gleam

Undimmed by human tears!

America! America!

God shed His grace on thee,

And crown thy good with brotherhood,

from sea to shining sea!"

Katharine Lee Bates y Samuel A. Ward

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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SEAPORT

Fotografía tomada en Seaport, Financial District, New York, el día 30 de diciembre a las 1535hs.

"Oh the weather outside is frightful

But the fire is so delightful

And since we've no place to go

Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!

It doesn't show signs of stopping

And I've bought some corn for popping

The lights are turned way down low

Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!

When we finally kiss goodnight

How I'll hate going out in the storm!

But if you'll really hold me tight

All the way home I'll be warm

The fire is slowly dying

And, my dear, we're still goodbying

But as long as you love me so

Let it snow! Let it snow! Let it snow!"

Jule Styne & Sammy Cahn

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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BROOKLYN

Fotografía tomada en en Brooklyn Bridge, New York, el día 17 de enero a las 1734hs.

"Like the folks you meet on

Like to plant my feet on the Brooklyn Bridge

What a lovely view from

Heaven looks at you from the Brooklyn Bridge

I love to listen to the wind through her strings

The song that she sings for the town

I love to look up at the clouds in her hair

She's learned to wear like a crown

If you've been a rover

Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge

Don't let no one tell you

I've been tryin' to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge

All the folks in Manhattan are sad

'cause they look at her and wish they had

The good old Brooklyn Bridge

If you've been a rover

Journey's end lies over the Brooklyn Bridge

Don't let no one tell you

I've been tryin' to sell you the Brooklyn Bridge

You'll miss her most when you roam

`cause you'll think of her and think of home

The good old Brooklyn Bridge"

Sammy Cahn y Jule Styne

Carlos Ravazzani.-

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