i was driving from work to work today and became very emotional at the sight of hotel windows. i was drawn to the pristine orderliness of their facade, as well as the human histories that lived behind the windows, tenants drawing their blinds at different hours of the day, inserting themselves into a larger pattern while completely unaware of the stranger in the next room. i felt some pathos for the church windows down the road as well.
20 parts poemas de amor, 2 parts cotton sweaters from the gap. pour over tiny asian girl and shake.
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
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- I unofficially take photographs and charm people for a living. Officially, I received a B.F.A. from Cornell University, and am now on the West Coast making websites, planting gardens, and damning the man. Be my friend at carol[dot]why[dot]zou[at]gmail[dot]com.
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