to the city that never sleeps.

standing in front of these towers, i felt small as a kid of 10 could only feel. looking up the sky i remember the miracle of steel and concrete. now, that, in an unbelievable act of terror, 2 of new york´s greatest landmarks have gone, i feel anger and grief building up myself. i join a nation in its prayers for those who saw light the last time on that morning in fall 2001. amen.