CATHERINE JONES: CONEY ISLAND
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I like to listen for the past in cold, lonely places - I look for broken promises

in layers of concrete & graffiti, abandoned buildings, cast-off mittens, rainy days, and Coney Island in winter.

I believe that our dreams are always heard, no matter how quietly

we first whispered them. I believe that the buildings remember,

and will hold our secrets safe until we return for them