Tuesday, September 11, 2001


I was minding my own business just like most of the rest of us on September 11th 2001, when my room-mate told me an airplane had crashed into the World Trade Centre. We thought it must have been an accident, much like the B52 that hit the Empire State building in 1945. I picked up my digital camera and roller-bladed down from our apartment on 44th at Times Square to see what was going on, and witnessed the event that changed the world and ended the halcyon 1990s.

My amateur video from the same camera is here, showing the tower falling.