Art, Life, Photography, Poetry, Stories from the Art, Writing NYC Fridge Poetry April 19, 2016 / 4 Comments credit: RobinLK Studios – the side of our fridge – where I often stand for minutes on end…. #Inspiration As if peering out that 9th-floor window to the NYC traffic below, I see those magnetic words bunched, wandering, gravitating…. north, south, east, west…. Like NYC cars, the words move with purpose. Noisily. Quietly. Always with purpose.