..April 2006 New York..
My 7 pound eye lids open slowly in the morning. I’m sleeping in someone else’s bed, gripping a borrowed steering wheel, using laundry detergent that’s not mine, eating food that doesn’t belong to me. I’m a stranger in my own clothes.
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beautiful and moody image and suits the words!
Splendid shot!