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This is how nine o'clock looks like to me, small fracture of it at least. A piece of nine, isolated by the smells of brewing espressos or chatter from regulars. I usually keep my view narrow to let my mind broadened, caffeinated then sharpened.
Location: Cupcake Cafe at the Casa on 9th avenue, Hell's Kitchen, NYC.
Song is Ain't Never by Webb Pierce. Decca
Shot with Xacti HD1000
Edited with iMovie HD