New Statue of Liberty York
It was February. A cold wind blew from the Hudson River. We stood at the railing, just the two of us. Then, suddenly, in the distance, The Statue of Liberty, she called upon us. At that moment, I remember Max Fritsch, back in Montauk. It was that moment, when the realisation became clear to me – the freedom we seek is within us.
MISTRÍK, M.: Statue of Liberty. In European Journal of Media, Art and Photography, 2017, Vol. 5, No. 2, p. 70-71. ISSN 1339-4940.