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简介
It started on a stairwell, in an old coffeehouse somewhere in the East Village but brought the memories alive that no one seems to notice. You see it's plastered laden with concrete and asphalt, steel, iron and trash, cigarette butts and strewn metro cards. The memory underneath comes from when there were 10,000 hills on the island of Manhattan. So I bring the life emerging from below the exiled dreams of those who danced and nourished the earth. And, they never forgot me because I've never forgotten them.