Sunday
Apr292012
12St at 5th Ave.
The same ol'corner I see everyday. But sometimes everything falls into place. The direction of the Sun. The amount of humidity and haze in the air. The people and the cars. How I feel inside. Everything clicks right into their perfect place. That's how photos like these happen.
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Twenty-dollars in my hand
Up to Lexington 125
Feel sick and dirty more dead than alive
I'm waiting for my man