Late summer 2010. The shadow knows. West 26th Street, between 7th and 8th Avenues in darkest and lightest Man(hatt)ichea. As observed from a pigeon's, or pigeon hawk's eye view.
The tune is "General Belgrano," which I wrote and recorded just after the Falklands/Malvinas war in 1982 when the world, like this clip, seemed to be moving backward, or at best standing still.
Y ahora es claro que, en las palabras de Macedonio Fernández, "events are no longer on strike."
Disfrutalo, mis hijos y mis padres. Vamos a caminar.