A few hours, lost in the alleyways and hallways of the city in the dying light of afternoon, behind the eye of a lens: the best thing I've done for my for my head in weeks.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
life's a gun that's always pointing in my face.
A few hours, lost in the alleyways and hallways of the city in the dying light of afternoon, behind the eye of a lens: the best thing I've done for my for my head in weeks.
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