DivercityNYC


I placed a microphone on the windowsill of my Manhattan apartment.

Appearing faintly from a distance, the people of New York anonymously speak personal truths in passing. Their voices drift into my recorder, a mere earshot in time, only to fade back away into the distance.

LISTEN HERE - I suggest headphones.

New recordings are posted Sunday nights at 7 pm EST.

Please drop me a line if you have any questions or comments. I can be reached here or at

DivercityNYC@gmail.com

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Divercity ~ Les Voix de New York | Syntone

Hey Hey party people.  I did an interview for a French ‘all things audio’ web site.  It is in French of course so if you speak GREAT!  If not and you are interested in the questions and answers, send me a message and Ill send the interview before it was translated into français.  Happy holidays!

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Listen in as slices of life pass by my NYC apartment. New recordings are posted Sundays at 7 pm est.

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Listen in as slices of life pass by my NYC apartment. New recordings are posted Sundays at 7 pm est.

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Since i wont be posting a new DivercityNYC this week maybe a good time to check out an older one! On my way to Big Bear and won’t be back until late Sunday. Thought about posting this then but not sure if ill have Internet/reception.

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pooperschmitt asked: I really love this idea of piercing yourself into somebody's life harmlessly. Making the listener realize that we ourselves have conversations that mean little to every outsider but mean everything to us. Just makes me truly humble for some reason; and I thank you for that.

Thanks so much for that, your message made my day.  Hope you like the new recording “CUT!”

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Listen in as slices of life pass by my NYC apartment. New recordings are posted Sundays at 7 pm est.

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Get out of my mind

Undernightskies delivers another beautiful poem in response to Americanized.  That was a line that really stuck out to me and am so happy she chose that one.

undernightskies:

These thoughts hang like fog
Suspended, still, waiting
Your face is a mirage
Before sleep it shimmers
recedes, fades
I imagine your hands
Your embrace an imprint
I lie down with it
My body remembers

* Inspired by the recording of real life in New York - ‘Americanized’ by
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Listen in as slices of life pass by my NYC apartment. New recordings are posted Sundays at 7 pm est.

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